Is This Reality?

Think about all the things beyond our senses
That we cannot perceive
Then think about the rules and fences
In which we all believe.

Is this life true reality
In all its totality
Or is it an illusion
Built upon confusion?

All of our brains are made the same
Built from cells and electricity
The essence of our name
So complex, yet simplicity

What do we find
In our minds
Are we blind
To all the signs

There are hidden frequencies in the air
That with the right mode of reception
We can suddenly see and hear
They are no longer a place of deception.

So, is there another reality out there?
One we can’t yet perceive
Beyond the death we fear
In the Light we receive

We all want to believe that we are living for a reason
Despite the things we can’t understand
From season to following season
Is everything already planned?

Are there lessons to be learned
Is there a plan to all the madness?
Are there new levels to be earned
That will make sense of all the sadness?

We only have our senses
We know of only five
But through all the past tenses
There seems to be a sixth sense coming alive

This new reality
Seems to be born of love
And it has no finality
As it opens up the gates above.

© Sheryl A. Skutelsky, 2011