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Can you feel
the breeze of impermanence
Washing away
your memory and grief
Hope and vision
Raw and gentle
The past blurs
And turns into a phantom
The future is uncertainty
Hold on
It will break
You
Me

Have we ever met?
Have we ever been anything else
than a mirage
to each other?
Memory, a tale of love and loss
Of longing, a stream that has no source and no arrival
Motion itself

Now I’m holding this hand
looking into these eyes
ready to decease

The mirror was always broken
The reflection never real
Recognition
Dancing dust in our eyes

Volatile beauty

Awakening from the dream
Expands the dream
Adds a new dimension
Dreaming deeper
Higher
Of liberation

Escaping nowhere

And impermanence is silently
Just this
Consuming itself