We Are Innocent

We are born into
a world of illusion,
Not knowing we make
our delusion.
For we might feel
Betrayed,
by coming here
which we think
is somewhat faraway,
Not seeing we are close to
God spirit plane.
We can’t tell this duality
We made our charts,
to create and realize
What sets us apart,
And what makes us the same,
in time we will all be whole again.

(April 21,2011)

poem by Christina Sunrise
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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