Generations Generate
A poem
I am you and you are me we are one yet separate divided I see myself in my father’s eyes the traumas passed on the joys and truths of living of birth of sickness and death I look into my mother’s eyes and see her mother her mother’s mother and so it goes generations past every one born into suffering born into life lives passed on lives lived through another for another we cherish the souls cling to past griefs past loves the power within us the gifts gifted to us those who have died who walked this earth who now live within us who are now us who learned and passed the lessons on who suffered and passed this on too the lessons the trauma stays in the genes memories given gifted to each generation to evolve to understand to raise consciousness clear past karma and love the self what will I do? how will I live? who am I in this family in this world of war and peace of bliss and despair what is my purpose what is the purpose for me for you for us all
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