Returning To The Light
I’ve reached the realm of hopelessness;
I’ve fallen short of my dreams;
while living in this vacuous emptiness;
finding life is not what it seems.
I am but a mist of pure consciousness;
very far away from my home;
lost on a pilgrimage to righteousness;
unloved and feeling alone.
I have many questions, without solutions;
my world is swimming in mystery;
only by faith, are there logical conclusions;
hate has rewritten much history.
This kingdom of flux has become divided;
the river of life maintains its flow;
through love; all must become united;
without love; only hate can grow.
I live in a grand illusion of physicality;
though my soul still resides above;
consciousness was created as a duality;
separate kingdoms, joined by love.
Although I live in two worlds at a time;
this physical illusion is fading away;
tho thoughts are becoming more sublime;
I can feel the coming of a new day.
This physical illusion will soon be gone;
and thoughts shall replace our sight;
consciousness shall bring a new dawn;
while, life returns to the light.
Monty 9/14/24. # 2,338