Amnesia

So much pain and suffering…

Is our history, our proof?

A constant reminder we are doomed?

Why the aggressive acts of superiority?

Struggles for dominance?

Striving for proof of inferiority?

A million degrees of separation,

Have we created.

If only,

We lived from our hearts.

Each and every morning

Awoke with a fresh start.

Remembered, no past

No measurements

Or, standard for being.

If only,

We never felt regret

Guilt, fear

Pain or, anxiety.

If only,

We could

Remove yesterday’s shame.

Release us from tomorrow’s sorrow.

Ground us in todays’ rays.

If only,

We all had

Amnesia.

© 2016 Judi Risser All Rights Reserved

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