Ascending I look down upon the Lucid dream I leave behind the Division of thought that evolved two Suns echoing throughout all world fragments of life. Separation of being from flesh I transcend back to thought. The origin of all, Subconsciousness... Ancient memories Re-emerge To be lost again, to discover that I am Self To see behind the shadows Of illusion from within the earths. I touch the heavens reflecting opposite thought They speak to me, words of vast Illusions, the inner and outer worlds, all mirroring creation Containing all in existence, Infinite worlds of relative energies Intricate balance of oppositions, Repeating patterns of complex detail And self variation Infinitely And I am the essence Engulfed in the light Universe through unity, all memories diminished.