When Frame Becomes the Picture
When Frame Becomes the Picture Wake up before the Sun, my friend. Do not go back to sleep. Your dreams have made your frame so ornate That you have made it be the picture. A dream made pleasant is still a dream, my friend. Shams was sent to awaken you. The exsquisit fram you have constructed Is merely the shadow of the picture within. Open your eyes, my friend. It is time to awaken to the Truth Fear not, my friend. So much more beautiful Is the picture within the frame Than what you have crafted... Sign in to see full entry.