Hallucinations

Do we see; what all others can see;
do eyes get the same information;
is our mind focused on our reality;
or are we viewing a hallucination?

We live in a kingdom of feel and touch;
or, at least, that’s what we believe;
do false illusions become our crutch;
with truth, too bizarre to conceive?

A universal consciousness is our home;
we were seeds in a garden of thought;
prodigals; cast out from heaven alone ;
to a hallucination; Light brought.

All things we think that we see and feel,
are all just images on our mind;
holographic images make reality surreal;
it’s how dreams are designed.

Most think they sleep, so they can dream;
but, the opposite is really the truth;
reality is more than what’s heard or seen;
our dreams offer us proof.

Our dreams become a substitute reality;
believing that we’re still awake;
connecting us to both worlds of duality;
with the subtlety of an earthquake.

Physicality and dreams must come to an end;
consciousness returns to a garden above;
life’s hologram dies; and prodigals ascend;
hallucinations morph into love.

Monty 12/24/24. # 2,532