The Linear Life

Life is energy in various manifestations;
created solely by the mind of thought;
love was the bedrock of life’s foundations;
physicality was the illusion, wrought.

We think of reality as three dimensional;
length; width; and height;
but, reality is much more consequential;
with morning, noon, and night.

A sequential ordering of each memory;
gives us the illusion of time;
thoughts require space; and places to be;
physicality is thought, sublime.

Whatever we think; feel; hear; or see;
each; ways multiple souls engage;
our thoughts have created our reality;
while life turns yet another page.

When we look back upon our life;
all memories become scattered;
death of our friends; husband or wife;
leave our tortured heart shattered.

Most memories become out of order;
we often forget where or when;
many people become; a memory hoarder;
living thoughts; again and again.

In a linear life; there’s a beginning and end;
where both time and space still exist;
from a timeless heaven; love shall dscend;
and past memories become just a mist.

Monty 8/21/24. # 2,286