As the setting Sun paints the sea in shades of red,
For a fleeting moment, its blue the sea does shed.
I realize neither is the sea blue nor the Sun red,
An awareness leaves all my false fantasies dead!
Very next moment questions raise from the dead.
If fantasies are false, is awareness ascertained?
Visions and illusions - mere loafs of the same bread.
Between fantasies and awareness is truth all fazed!
For a fleeting moment, its blue the sea does shed.
I realize neither is the sea blue nor the Sun red,
An awareness leaves all my false fantasies dead!
Very next moment questions raise from the dead.
If fantasies are false, is awareness ascertained?
Visions and illusions - mere loafs of the same bread.
Between fantasies and awareness is truth all fazed!
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