we are endlessly fascinated with dreams
nocturnal dreams, daytime dreams:
we turn them inside out looking for meaning, guidance, purpose
we record them, manipulate them,
discuss them, compare them
yet the everyday Life-dream
fails to be seen as a phenomenon of the same order
“it’s real life!” we cry
but how can there be any ‘reality’
in a dream? or a dreamer?
it only takes one question,
held in earnest,
asked of your very own experience,
and you’re tumbling down that rabbit hole to Wonderland:
what’s aware of the dream-time?