Open Our Eyes

We open our eyes. The world says "come to me, come to me".
We're up, and rushing at the day, with all its urgent demands.
Somewhere inside us, we bury our night time wanderings. Not
Relevant to the urgency of morning's demands. Pause now. Oh!
The places I travelled to last night. The people I met. A child
Asks, "how do we know THIS isn't the dream". Good question.
As we run into our daytime dream of a world, lets open our eyes.
Which parts are really real. Breathe in. Breathe out. Love.

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