of smoke and mirrors
of mystery and magic
a world not as it seems
not one reality
but many realities
thinly connected together
we choose the worlds we see
the bridges we cross
each of us seeing it as we choose
come walk with me into my world
pass without judgement
into a short moments diversion
wizards we are all wizards
the magic makers in our lives
the spell casters
the fate twisters
we do this all the time
many of us unaware
it happens anyway
drama we are all actors
all playing a role
wearing a costume
speaking our lines
we wouldn't even be here
for the real "self"
is so beyond all form
as to seem without identity
yet it's very real
very potent
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