Dreamscape

In the concrete textures

Of an existence built up around us

We are awakened

Fear masquerading as choice

Falls to the thought

That we have merely accepted the reality

With which we have been presented

Blaming everything higher than ourselves

Having never allowed anything to be higher than ourselves

We feel the world through the lens of our lives

We feel love we see love

We feel hurt we see hurt

We see a shadow of what our existence should have been

We feel a shadow of what our existence could have been

Awake be love