What If This Is Hell
What if this is hell?
What if we cannot live until this flesh dies?
What if our soul is angry that it has been captured and confined
into an earth body?
What if reality is the un-real, and the ones who can
see and hear and feel what we cannot are right, and we
are wrong?
What if this is heaven?
What if it does not get any better than this?
What if her absurd reality is the reality?
What if your arch-enemy is right and you are totally wrong?
What if we are all one, and you did not know that?
What if every person on the planet is a brother and a sister,
of you, and yet, you have mistreated them?
Would that be making fun of yourself?
What if my reality and your reality are so far apart
that you cannot fathom what I can so clearly see?
What if you have to live sixteen hundred more lifetimes
on this planet before you can evolve to your next heaven
level because your mind is closed to possibilities that your soul
needs in order to soar and shoot to that higher level?
What if?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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