Weaving Dreams - Vol 3. - Doors & Windows - Recipes For Lucidness
Recipes For Lucidness

                    
      Carlos said that you first had to find your hands
      And hold them up between you and the scene...
      I think that it goes much deeper than this
      The source
      The big picture
      Where I am towards completing my task
      In my trip
      What I think is real

      Or I could say, just forget who you are
      And see through the eyes of a child
      If only for a moment
      But remember what you saw - it's important

      Then start looking for others
      Who also might wake up for a moment
      Maybe on the bus or in an elevator -
      And share something brief they might remember forever

      And every night pray to wake up in your dream
      Dancing around the fire with ninety-nine monkeys...
      Monk, keys
      Something to do with keys
      Where did I leave my keys?
     "Here boy, here boy - Foowee fweee fweeet!"
      What did he say?
      You're dreaming...
                  






Carlos said that you first had to find your hands...

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