What All Others See

Do I see that which others see;
or, from truth, did I abscond;
how do others look upon me;
am I seen in a great beyond?

Am I a stick figure, talking;
how does their sight begin;
perhaps, a dead man, walking;
just how do I figure in?

It’s clear that reality is thought;
the mind tells us what we see;
from thought is all reality brought;
even the reality called me.

Does each play a significant role;
in authoring our own life story;
does everyone feel love in their soul;
leading to achieving all glory?

Are we all affected by what we see;
while standing in front of a mirror;
do I gain comfort in that which is me;
or, does my appearance engender fear?

I assume that all others see as I see;
and grant them a nod, or a wink;
all lives are connected for eternity;
and every thought is in sync.

Consciousness begets a living cycle;
physicality is only for a season;
we’re created as Love; without a rival;
and death, is the birth of reason.

Monty 7/25/23. # 1,704