It’s like I’ve been
eight billion people today
just not myself
traveled through
every last head
they all seemed the same
filled with love
masked by shame
why can we not
remember our name?
Is it God, Allah, Buddha
All That Is
of this life
we’ve been each other’s
brothers and sisters
husbands and wives
children and fathers
mothers and lovers
friends from past lives
now fighting each other.
Remember how when
before we
incarnated on Earth
the planning before
we came to our birth
the agreements we made
as spiritual beings
our mission was clear then
but we’re blind to our dreams
We were given a task
a path to unfold
for us to awake
one pulse of energy
undivided by space
time is illusion
kept in containment
So what is confusing
about harmonious living,
The conclusion I come to
we’ve forgotten our friendship
our “one in the same”ness
recognize we’re together
cannot be separated
will only keep growing
only move forward as one
through the lost bliss
the time is now on us
become complete love.