Kingdom Of The Mind
I’m walking the border, between two kingdoms;
not knowing where I belong;
one, ruled by perfection; the other, by freedoms;
attempting to just get along.
Sometimes I feel like I’m young and alive;
then comes the shadows of night;
in darkness, I wonder how long I’ll survive;
till my soul returns to the light.
I pass by memories; from every direction;
watching the darkness descend;
on one side; an illusion of light reflection;
on the other, is the rainbow’s end.
I feel like I’m alive, in a material world;
but the darkness, leads me to doubt;
the physical reality is becoming unfurled;
and the truth of reality, found out.
I sense I can’t live in a realm in-between;
logic tells me I must make a choice;
choosing between the light and the dream;
listening for whispers of God’s voice.
I’ll soon cross over to the other side;
leaving my aging body behind;
only physical illusions, will have died;
home; in kingdom of the mind
I know that death is the end of my dream;
in darkness, my whole world is blind;
my soul crosses over to a kingdom, unseen;
heaven is the kingdom of the mind.
Monty 2.25.26. # 3,193