Wonderland is not the Land of Make Believe.
In Wonderland the wanderer wonders about things that the wanderer experiences and what is real. They question what its like. They're curious about things.
In the Land of Make Believe magicians/sorcerers create things from belief. Monsters and fairy tale things come to life. They create things out of minds, the believer believes them to be true, and even behaves like they are present. They become hypnotized by the illusions. They do not wonder anymore. They do not question others, let alone themselves. They hold on to their beliefs. They interact and react to things arising from nothing but their own dark minds.
So do some lose their child like wonder in themselves in exchange for their belief in other self? Will they discover that santa, old kris kringle, isn't real but something else playing out about self?
will the seeker ever realize the kingdom of love apart/without self? don't you miss that sense of wonder?
Everything has gone wonky. The dreams, the synchronicity, people answering questions I haven't even asked. I feel like alice. Nothing makes sense and i'm falling, falling into darkness. Strange places. Strange faces. Some sinister. Some friendly. And you didn't know who to trust anymore because looks were deceiving. What lay beneath the surface?
and i let go and let you wonder and wander.
In Wonderland the wanderer wonders about things that the wanderer experiences and what is real. They question what its like. They're curious about things.
In the Land of Make Believe magicians/sorcerers create things from belief. Monsters and fairy tale things come to life. They create things out of minds, the believer believes them to be true, and even behaves like they are present. They become hypnotized by the illusions. They do not wonder anymore. They do not question others, let alone themselves. They hold on to their beliefs. They interact and react to things arising from nothing but their own dark minds.
So do some lose their child like wonder in themselves in exchange for their belief in other self? Will they discover that santa, old kris kringle, isn't real but something else playing out about self?
will the seeker ever realize the kingdom of love apart/without self? don't you miss that sense of wonder?
Everything has gone wonky. The dreams, the synchronicity, people answering questions I haven't even asked. I feel like alice. Nothing makes sense and i'm falling, falling into darkness. Strange places. Strange faces. Some sinister. Some friendly. And you didn't know who to trust anymore because looks were deceiving. What lay beneath the surface?
and i let go and let you wonder and wander.
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