Please Read ACIM Lesson #7
I see only the past
Every memory I retrieve
Comes from something I believe,
And all things that I perceive
Come from illusions that deceive.
Time's moving fast,
Like a cosmic blast --
I'm feeling harassed,
Each question's been asked,
And here's the answer at last:
All we see is only the past.
This is why we always try
To cling to things gone by --
If we can't see anything
How can they mean anything?
Each image is a sacred cow,
And the meaning isn't here right now --
We're all musicians in a band,
Playing songs we don't understand.
No wonder I'm feeling annoyed,
Living with illusions in the void --
My search for truth is burning --
I'm unlearning all my learning.
Nature abhores the vacuum in my heart,
So I will do my part
And make a fresh start --
Let God His knowledge impart --
This will set me apart,
And make my life a work of art.
But still no matter how hard I try,
Every thing I see has already gone by.
From "Songs for Miracles -- ACIM Daily Poems"
© Leo Vidal, 2014, All Rights Reserved
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