Swimming In The Matrix

I started out with much protection;
floating in my mother’s womb
I had no sense of spatial direction;
much like being in a tomb.

When I was born, I was floating again;
trying to learn this world’s basics;
something about this world was arcane;
I found myself swimming in a matrix.

This matrix was not at all as it seemed;
it appeared as a straightforward place;
but, it came closer to what I had dreamed;
though interjecting both time and space.

It appeared to be a material place;
with solid rock, solid doors and a wall;
but in between all solids, was space;
and there was nothing totally solid at all.

For this is merely a stage of Light;
expressing all thoughts from above;
giving illlusions of sound and sight;
projected by the Father of Love.

A place of apparent material dimensions;
where all may learn how to love;
a Light projection of Thought’s extensions;
from the Garden of Eden above.

When the Light goes out and death ensues;
and all use for the matrix is done;
a permanent Love, within, is infused;
and all of mankind becomes One.