as through a looking glass
a world away
I peer into the body
gaze into space
look upon time
I am not the body.
a twisted world of the mind
I have been sleeping in delusion
contorted, diseased and stricken with desire
for long too many days –
now is the time to awaken
I am not the mind.
i have always been here
i have never seen this before
like awakening from a long dream
what has life been but a maze of confusion?
I am beyond.
who is awake?