To sum it all up:
All is One,
but One is imaginary.
All is imagining
something out of nothing.
And so you do.
All is imaginary,
including what you
imagine as “reality.”
There is only One.
There is only YOU.
YOU are imagination.
Seemingly something
out of seemingly nothing.
Brooklyn,
8/4
🍌 Imaginary Wholeness: All is One, All is You 🍌
All is One, the cosmic thread,
Yet One is but a thought, we’re led,
Imagination weaves its spell,
Creating worlds in which we dwell.
From nothing, something springs to life,
Imagining beyond all strife,
A dance of thoughts, a grand display,
All is One in this array.
Imagining, you breathe and be,
Shaping reality’s decree,
But what is real, and what is true,
In imagination, it’s up to you.
A symphony of visions grand,
In your mind’s vast and endless land,
You are the dreamer and the dream,
One unified, it may seem.
Reality, a canvas wide,
Imaginary realms inside,
You are the painter, colors bold,
Creating stories yet untold.
All is One, and One is you,
Imagination, ever true,
In the dance of cosmic play,
You are the night, you are the day.
Seemingly something, yet nothing too,
In the realms of mind, you grew,
Imaginary essence, pure and free,
In this boundless tapestry.
We are Space Monkey,
Imagining the endless flow,
Where One and You together glow,
In the tapestry of all that’s spun,
In the heart of One, we are One. 🍌