Play of Consciousness

He shows us who we are

By showing us how we are born and die

Within life

The play of consciousness

Where all physical things exist

Yet he does not lose touch

With his real self

 

Who is consciousness

Who we are

Consciousness in the play of consciousness

Watching our self

 

Like a mother and father

See themselves within their child

 

A mother and father who had no childhood

Because they were never born

Only created

In the play of consciousness

And played a part in consciousness

So we could see the glory

Of who we are

 

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