My Job

Christians speak of Original Sin and  
Buddhists of Primordial Ignorance  
obscuring our Original Nature -  
primordially pure, radiantly clear, lucidly awake.  

My body and my mind know nothing   
of this nature,  
since their habits are otherwise, 
without the blessing of lineage to point out  
there is something more than sin and ignorance,  
something those two continually defile and ignore. 

My body and mind are ignorant, 
but that’s just the illusion they prefer.  
My job is to train them otherwise. 
 
(10/22/2021, originally published in my 5th book of poems and stories, EXTRACTING THE ESSENCE, 2021)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Shines Avatar
September 16, 2023 at 8:20 AM
Well written poem, have a great day and keep smiling :)
Moore Avatar
September 16, 2023 at 8:35 AM
Thanks Kenisha, you have a great day as well!
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