The End
might be
the funniest
ol’ joke
I ever told.
Minimalistic..
yet Devilishly
bold.

The setup:
It’s so over,
fellas!
Credits roll..
The End.

The punchline:
Gatcha!
False awakening..
We are so back
again.

The moral:
We are still alive..
so long as we
still wake.
Still wake from
what?
Still wake from
ripples
on the surface
of a lake.
We call them
dreams..
our waking life
is what..
they’re really
naught.
But really, they’re
just second
order cogitations..
ripples about
ripples propagating
through The Water.

And the lake that holds
The Water
is The Eye
of The All-Seeing God.