A Legend In Our Own Mind

I am a legend within my own mind;
and so, it seems, are many of you;
for, by all thoughts, are we defined;
for thinking is really all that we do.

Thought is the basis for all of reality;
creating all that there is;
all light’s illusions lead to finality;
for, all energy is actually His.

Created in the kingdom of thought;
then, projected by Light below;
time diminished all illusions wrought;
and thoughts are all that we know.

We think we live in a world of physicality;
as we gaze upon the scenery, outside;
both, eyes and ears, lay claim to its reality;
but, thoughts, force the truth to hide.

We cannot really see truth with our eyes;
they merely invite the light to enter;
for light conceals its very own disguise;
for, Thought is reality’s epicenter.

Nothing about our body is really our own;
it’s all brought, by an energy illusion;
energies come from the Master on loan;
are returned, upon this life’s conclusion.

All our lives, we live, are only illusions;
only mere shadows, of all life begun;
graves are sites of the shadows conclusions;
as souls of reality merge into One.