Colourless Atmosphere Of Memory Poem by Margaret Alice

Came across the question,
is our history a lie? and the
brilliant reply – absolutely,
one cannot view ‘now’ from
historical perspectives

We walk in the colourless
atmosphere of memory when
hearts are longing to be in the
Light of Now, to celebrate our
lives – well, indeed

We walked in stories, rocked to
music before we knew how to
interpret ‘Now, ’ we only knew we
were inappropriate, somehow
nothing we did

Could change it…

Judith Stanton and Pat Rodegast “The Choice For Love”
Introduction by Ram Dass, Bantam Books,1989, p.219