Conducting Reality

The Conductor raised his baton;
his orchestra was reality;
preparing to usher in the dawn;
with a sonata of finality.

He defiantly brought it down;
light accenting the cymbals crash;
the Conductor wore his crown;
the river of life made its splash.

Reality; creating a new beginning;
a separate world within;
he sent this kingdom spinning;
that’s how his concert begins.

The Conductor was very attentive;
was mindful of every note;
and also, was most inventive;
a Book of Life, he wrote.

He included an occaisional interlude;
giving all reality a break;
then came an aria to help conclude;
a creation, without mistake.

He continues to conduct; on and on;
his  music, from reality, will sever;
reality, mindful of his baton;
he will conduct his orchestra forever.

When it reaches forever and a day;
all reality will come to an end;
for the conductor will find a way;
for another one to begin.