The ever knowing bliss
follows without me knowing
Stuck inside a
distraction economy
Flailing democracies
Corruption of the soul
Failing to find peace
in the destruction of harmony
I turn inwards
to find wisdom
that I know nothing
The layers shed
The skin toughens
Asking ghosts in my dreams
Do they know
the ever knowing bliss?
Apparitions appear
a glimpse of the beyond
A touch that breaks
all my fears
I find myself thinking
I am all that there is
The mirror of ego shatters as
the I in me disappears
[376] The Ghosts We Meet In Dreams
Smoke words every day. 
21 responses to “[376] The Ghosts We Meet In Dreams”
Wow… this is great.
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Thank you Lia. Appreciate it 🙂
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🤗💛
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Stunning
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Thank you 💫
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Love it – and this is, I think, is the best way to be:
-David
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Thank you David 💫
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“I turn inwards
to find wisdom
that I know nothing. ” this term, I believe it, love it, like it.
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Glad you do Khaier 🖤
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Very thank you, Rahul. It was very thoughtful, supportive too.
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Very good
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Hey! Your poems are pretty deep. I love the last line in this poem.
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Thank you so much 🖤
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Powerful
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Thank you!
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So much food for thought, Rahul! Excellent. 🙂
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Glad I could make you think Susi 🙂
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Nice! 😎
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Glad you like it 🙂
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