Awareness - Liam Rogers, ESCHES

It’s a dream machine

Of misery and ecstasy

To release all that seems

To reveal all we may be

Array of interpretation

Imagines limitations on our spaciousness

And it hurt like hell

It smelled of rain

We are the awareness

Of everything

Pure awareness

Basking

I see the light

I see the light

I see the light

In glimpses

A Kaleidoscope

Of knowing, knower, and known

Well, there you are

Any where w go