Horacio's Dream

Quantum Source ... Quantum World ... Quantum Void ... Quantum You!

Tell me Horacio is this all a Dream
Is that full Moon dabbing my forehead

with beams of make-believe mysteries
Or could this be some unknown perception

that I orchestrated many years ago

Does this vast Universe exist when I am not here
And does a fallen Redwood make a noise without my Presence

My dad said to me just a youngster at the time was I
“Son do you actually think the world revolves around you?”
Without hesitation I said yes Dad it really does

Since that lucid, spontaneous moment
Looking through innocent childlike eyes
I now wonder

as the only author of this somewhat tumultuous journey
Have I forgotten now who writes this “The Book of Life”

What if each one of us holds the key to the kingdom
Inviting ourselves to open that mystical door
Only to discover what lies on the other side

is a book we have already written
To eventually laugh falling to our knees

What an amazing and engrossing story I have created
And now who will I tell there is really no Santa Clause
He’s make-believe just like you and me

The question now remains
What fairy tale are you about to create
Allowing it to arise from the quantum depths

of your Eternal Soul
Knowing that the Ultimate Power is right there

within your very own consciousness
To write on that landscape of timeless Time
I Am God Incarnate
There is no other