in my deepest sleep
i was not sleeping
i may have died
but i was still breathing
in my dream
i dreamed of dreaming
in my silence
truths were spoken
in my stillness
endless motion
downhill, like water
always to the ocean
in my wandering
i found the path
in the future
i know the past
i stare at the sky
and lie on the grass
dreaming of love
and the journey ahead
that which i do not need
release now from my grasp
that which i do need
release now from my grasp
see what will remain
