A Dream Of Life
I was walking down reality’s Street;
at a destination, referred to as time;
a corner where life and eternity meet;
bearing a subtle hint of the divine.
Life had somehow lost all its clarity;
becoming a shadowy mist;
a hint at the truth of life’s polarity;
all physical illusions dismissed.
I sensed the heavenly garden was near;
tho it remained beyond my sight;
a power from above, diminished my fear;
the illusions turned into night.
How had my mind, discovered this place;
where’d it been kept hidden?
It hovered in the air, tho devoid of space;
a trace of a kingdom, forbidden.
Why could my mind not travel there;
even tho it might be confusing;
my mind longs to visit a place where;
two kingdoms, together are fusing.
Thoughts are borderless; unconfined by space;
born of a universal consciousness;
tethered to all souls in a physical place;
an illusion of physical worldliness.
Perhaps all errant thoughts are just dreams;
fluffy white clouds, blocking the sun;
or maybe, consciousness is more than seems;
and two worlds, will merge into one.
Monty 4/13/22. # 1,067