A Soul’s Journey
A Rare Rhyming Spiritual Poem

who laid this trap so well? caught my soul off guard now it’s written here: in this lifetime, she’s a fraud
recycled, born anew a parent this time I’ll be all the trials and tribulations of children bred too free
the records will reflect a parent much too distant children running wild without any supervision
born over and over again maybe someone with second sight evil or good, a lover or friend a soul just trying to get it right
why all of these stumbling blocks? and who gets to decide? in some ethereal kingdom all these Akashic records set aside
for some a book of life for others, just wretched death for most a trap it seems a review before the next breath
in that angelic place, I wait surely someone makes the call and then I hear a familiar voice are these my own trappings after all?
yes, I’ve made each choice where to go and as whom each lesson I want to learn before I enter another womb
this is my own soul’s journey no trappings laid bare my soul is merely learning it’s all really quite fair
can one only fully obtain Nirvana when all sides have been revealed? the good, the bad, the joyous and sad then homeward bound — the books all sealed?
perhaps it takes millennia for some for others only a few rebirths but for the over-curious, such as myself maybe I’ll never leave this earth
©2020 Lori Carlson. All rights reserved.
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Lori Carlson writes poetry, fiction, articles and personal essays. Most of her topics are centered around Relationships, Spirituality, Life Lessons, Mental Health, and the LGBTQ+ community. She currently writes for Loose Words,💜POM💜 , Illumination, The Friday Fix, House of Haiku, Know Thyself, Heal Thyself, The Purple Pen, Blue Insights, a Few Words, Tempest in Under 1000 and The Weekly Knob.





