. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Monologue of the Enlightened Soul

Sunday, June 2, 2024

The Monologue of the Enlightened Soul

(A lone voice whispers)



When you take a physical form in this plane of existence 


In time and space


You also manifest an astral body


To help you run your race


In Kashmir Shaivism 


We call it puryashtaka rupa which is Sanskrit


In case you didn't know it


And just like the physical form


Your astral body has the same nervous system and these nerve currents are called Hita Nadis


And within these nerve currents pass the true beauty of you 


Your 

This is me moment

Like spiritual electricity 


Saving every moment of your life ready for your next incarnation 


For when it's time to reincarnate


We never die you know

We just walk to a new gate


And all that stored information is used in your update


For you become what your consciousness


Or subconsciousness 

Craves or hates


For you and you 

Alone 


Are the creators of your own heaven or hell


Creating 

Traumatic or ecstatic situations 


For your soul to grow and be ready for a better time 


In the next round


So 

If you're going through a hard time


Are lonely 

Unloved

Or feel weary 


Don't worry 

It will soon get better 


Good times appear when you least expect it


And like a rainbow


Your life will soon shine

With a multitude of colors 


Everywhere you go


Just remember Perseverance will be your eventual deliverance


And if you're having a good life


Are loved

Happy and content 


Smile 


Your struggles and kindness paid off in your previous life


Wherever you came from or went


In ending 

Don't take life too serious


You will get another chance 


So fill your puryashtaka rupa


In this life


With as many incredible moments as you can


Help to be kind

When you can


Live with any form of love

You may find


And maybe the One'ness


Will reward you

In your next lifetime 


For you 

And only you


Are your soul's

Producer


For when you come back

Do want a better life


Or a hard one that could lead to an early heart attack 

 

(C)

Copyright John Duffy 


 


 

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