It Is Not Real...It Is Surreal

Reality is not a gathering of fools It is an orchestrated process of creation & illumination A thought gathering dust on the outskirts of consciousness Can be gathered and polished into a beautiful idea An idea is useless unless the hands of time (or another idea)exposes it from the grip of your mind It is truly surreal to drink from the lake of consciousness And yet feel empty of any ideas Existence on its own is non-existent It is the glow of consciousness that illuminates the existence of existence The parameters of existence are not contained in any mathematical formula They are illuminated by the path of light It is the Creator's intention to hide the canvas of existence from our eyes We stare at the portrait of life unaware of the blindness that envelopes us It is imperative to know that you exist within the envelope of non-existence It is the ocean of non-existence that gives birth to existence It is the realm of nothingness that explodes into billions of pieces of existence It is not even important to plot time in your graph of existence Because existence is not a time sensitive phenomenon It is the packets of joy that make up the solid outlines of your existence Sorrow hides most of our cherished moments Opening a lonely path of existence Everything is hidden under the curtain of light But yet the curtain of light illuminates everything