we sit alone...

we sit alone and think..

how many are awake?..

many are alive, but how many are awake?..

do they know, that we are the same thinker?..

do they know that we are dreaming?..

do they know that our desires become real?..

so many thoughts for consciousness to ponder..

Is this only a game for consciousness?..

good and bad become a tennis game of thoughts..

'straight is the way and narrow is the gate' is proclaimed by one that is wise..

'pearls before swine' become a mantra of wisdom..

who throws a rope to a survivor?..

perhaps, it is ourselves that saves ourselves...

namaste, thomas