The Kingdom Of By And By

I’m in the kingdom of by and by;
my mind full of reality;
a place where thoughts never die;
absorbing all that used to be.

My thoughts become a musical score;
to the beat of reality’s drum;
mindful of all that’s come before;
watching reality become.

Like scenes from a movie, floating by;
clouds of a coming storm;
life’s actors not seeing eye to eye;
wishing others weren’t born.

Turbulance tends to rule the day;
sleeplessness; the night;
liars now often have their way;
and wrong wins over right.

Truth may not be physically defined;
in a kingdom fraught with rejection;
truth remains absolute in the mind;
for truth defines perfection.

Thoughts bring forth this conclusion;
life, we know; is not as it seems;
this physical realm is mere illusion;
life is a series of unending dreams.

Soon, from my dream, I shall awaken;
serving the Creator who rules;
thoughts to divide and conquer; forsaken;
hatred and lies are for fools.

Monty 7/29/24. # 2,242