Symbols come to me in my dreams
Then fade away back into the unseen
Tides of awareness
Cycles of knowing
Riding the bare bliss
Revivals and growing
The more I chase
The more it runs
The more I race
The more I'm undone
Steady my hands
Ground my feet
Ready, no plans
In stillness we meet
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