The Future Is An Illusion Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

It is not known when the future will begin or end
It is only a matter of time before the future is exposed
It is never my intention to play with the secrets of time
And expose the illusion that hold our sanity together
It is my intention to open the window of my insanity
And see beyond reason
Look far ahead of time and be present in the future
I don't want your predictions and projections
I want the untainted whisper of a dream
I want the express train of consciousness
To hold me and fold me into tiny pieces of imagination
And throw me to the ends of time
Whether in my sleep or fantasy
I want to feel the breeze of time
And pass through the door of imagination
Into the realm of my insanity
I want to delete time and space in my subconscious mind
And be present in nothingness
Naked and free
I want to be an illusion
Just like the future
I want to stay in the shadows
And not reveal my secrets
I want to remain a mystery
And be one with Silence
I want emptiness
I want total fusion
Into the fabric of eternity
I want to forget about me
And be one with you
In your hope, faith and Love
I want to touch your loneliness
And be inside your tears
I want to be your sorrow
And be your hope
I want to open the window of joy
And invite you to the garden of happiness
I want to be the flower
Openly in Love with you
It is now or never
It is time to expose the Truth
And show you eternity
A blissful existence
Neither in the past
Nor in the future
Always in the present
Love…