Infinite Possibilities, what an intriguing thought.
Belief-systems I patterned, for security I sought.
Earth-drama to distract myself, I soon became addicted;
My body could not cope with pain, emotions I restricted.
Belief-systems invisible, till Witness lays them bare.
My rationalizing intellect pretending I’m aware.
I’ve not conceived what’s possible, enslaved to old believe’;
Assuming that from memories a new world I’d achieve.
Acknowledging my partnership with God, I oft neglected;
Refused responsibilities to own what I projected.
To purify my wounded heart, my thoughts controlled all cleaning,
Resisted to allow what is; to chaos I gave meaning.
How many lifetimes will it take for Witness to reveal,
The games my mind has played with me,
ILLUSIONS ALL———–NONE REAL.