Love Is On My Mind
I awaken this morning; full of thought;
writing about what I feel;
all supersedes; what I’ve been taught;
my world has become surreal.
My mind is filled; in search of solution;
of how it all is designed;
but, how can I reach a rational conclusion;
while love is on my mind.
For the moment; nothing else mattered;
memories; all blown in the wind;
thoughts of reality; suddenly shattered;
as truth began to descend.
Love brought about the miracle of creation;
flooding the shores of life’s sea;
without love; there could be no foundation;
and hence; no you; nor me.
Love blinds all those; lacking eyes to see;
our physical life is merely a dream;
consciousness is truth, of what is to be;
our illusions are not what they seem.
I deeply miss the woman of my dreams;
knowing we share the same heart;
life is composed of light energy streams;
conflicts have torn us apart.
Depression sets in; disrupting my life;
realizing how life is designed;
how can I endure the loss of my wife;
while love is on my mind?
Monty 5.15.26. # 3,304