Woke Up Like This #4

Day 13557: Woke up just like that, left the dream without conclusion, obviously an illusion and the felt sense in the body, a memory unseen, for not only from a dream but more from the mind, a place deep inside. Hold onto. Hold into. Hold. Pause. Breath in… Breath out… Bring in. Bring out. Within. Without. And no matter the shout, this thing, this life we bring, this freedom ring. Suffering. Shuffling this way and that, for I am this. I am that. I where all the hats.