The world now: two opposing mad ideas, canceling each other out.
One, the mad idea of worldly things staying exactly the same,
as they have been made from the very beginning.
The other, the mad idea of worldly things progressing
towards their ideal, perfected manifestation.
Like so, the dream called world ends.
Light of reality flooding open eyes,
reaching deep into the dark hidden
corners of the dreaming mind,
dissolve the dream.
All is light.
It is done.
©️A. Garden, May 2020