I fell
I slept
And wished
Upon an astral projection
My state was not that of lucidity
But rather, it was that of harmony
Connectivity
Intertwining with the weaves and sinews and basket-like patterns
That are the universe
Our minds
Forming a collective soul
A collective consciousness
One
Everyone seeing the same projection
In completely different realities
I fell
I slept
I saw
One

kelley-a-vinal

dreamland

Jun 6, 2026

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glenn-martin

me too
I am one
living under the sun
riding the waves
love life
hold this escape dear

removed.-6h8k

I loved this, very profound and well written.

TravelerTim

SoulSurvivor

The depth of understanding in this poem is staggering. An eternity of snaps would not be enough.

removed.-8gu2

removed.-dkxl