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Before any neuron sparked,
Before the beginning of REM sleep,
Before the word "dream" had a name.
There was The Wave.
Beta waves, gamma waves,
And many more, passing in darkness
Like stars forming constellations,
Seeking out a brain to call home.
That’s when you appeared.
The first spark of self-consciousness,
Born in the sleeping universe
Like a house erected on thoughts
fueled by electricity.
The right side of your brain transforms
Into an ever-flowing stream of memories
While other parts pulsate with the feeling
of your physical body, that no longer exists.
The true self opens its eyes
As a gateway between worlds
and gazes inward upon itself
Across the void and for a moment,
awareness remembers it was ancient
long before you were born.
In this realm, lucid dreaming
is not something that happens,
But a state of being.
You go higher.
The pull of gravity distorts.
You go lower.
The fabric of spacetime adjusts
So, you can make your descent.
High-frequency waves explode
As if they were solar flares
Through the universe
inside of your head,
Each one a revelation:
I dream.
I am the dream.
I am the dreamer
of the dreamer.
Some substances only pretend
to enter this dimension.
LSD shatters your ego.
The skill of controlling your
own dreams reestablish it.
Like a sharp blade
Capable of slicing
Through the boundary
between realms.
In this reality of a dreamer,
you are the traveler and the stranger,
The observer and the observed,
both question and answer,
becoming a single glittering point.
But then you wake up.
The universe within you collapses
It becomes small and obedient
Like it has always been
Never having existed anywhere
other than within your mind.
When the last inner sun burns
itself out, truth doesn’t just
fade, it fractures, splintering
like a dying star that can no
longer hold its own orbit.
Leaving you standing in the ruins
of a universe that finally admits
it never had a center.
Then you realize:
The self is older than the
life that carries it
In dreamland too soon
Dreams
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Wow, this is incredibly powerful! ✨ 'I dream. I am the dream. I am the dreamer of the dreamer'. that words gave me chills. 💭 You have an amazing way of capturing the vastness of the human mind.💫 Fantastic write! 🙌keep it up buddy.![]()
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