You are dreaming My child:
Dreaming that you are asleep
Dreaming that you are awake.
All the while
Life is being lived.
My dear children,
You are not
What you think you are
This what-you-think-you-are is
A shadow of
What you are,
Just as the moon
Reflecting on the lake water is
Not the moon.
Hearing with the ears is
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