I’ll dream a little dream for you...

I want you to close your eyes.

Here with me now,

close your eyes and stand with me.

As you hear my voice

outstretch your arms,

eyes tight shut and face to the sky!

As this wide open feeling overtakes you, feel the shift in your balance as you tilt your chin to the clouds.

Take in one wide breath, and invite it to simply escape you, then I want you to spin!

Spin!

Right there were you stand!

Keep your arms flung out,

Truly feel your hands!

Feel the air trace your Palms as they spiral through it.

This is the sense of your shape that makes you You, it's

that sense as air defines

the outside of your lines,

That sensed shape that creates you.

I relate this, because it is all that is real to you, once your beyond this waking world.

Beyond our earthly forms..

Now spin!

And feel till you fall down!

Let that gitty little dizzy take you right on down.

Rest your head softly to the ground..

In this moment, settle down.

Feel the world, seperate from you

still spinning round and round!

It is there!

That feeling there is the disconnect,

the venture, that you lack,

to the subconscious.

As close as I can get you anyway, without you experiencing your part in it on your own.

Then imagine it further,

if your very own intention could

dictate the whole world that you see. All of it!

Like viewing life if it were illustrated by our massive

seas of thought,

every single sentiment.

Like illustrated sentience,

in a drunk like haze while you attempt to fit all of it in....