Lockdown

Lockdown

poem:

If you quarantine yourself from your senses all together by sitting in long term contemplation - you might improve your situation. You can become a Saint by sitting up straight instead of waiting until it gets late. The purpose of Life is just to do Simran - you can tell that to your Philosopher. You can study the heuristics of how to be a mystic. I am going to proclaim my petition sincere because it was made longer ago than last year. It requires an unusual amount of submission to gain admission. You can proffer momentum just by repetition. You can just meditate until the sirens stop and then go out. You can just declutter you stuff and make your physical body tough. When you create a monastery in your own home you can have scriptures, yoga and more structure. It helps to have stockpiled ojas if you wanna reach the crown of the head at last. Your adventure in Life can be taken right out of the realm of time. You could just run out of supplies and give up the fears that you might die. You can automate ascent instead of go up by accident. Meditation is in effect lockdown.

You can make lockdown a permanent feature of your personal practice. You can create a simulcast on another plane and live a double life as a mystic. A working third eye is like having a new envoy. It makes a fine alternative to just eating. You can alter your genetic structure by being extremely positive. If you don’t have any blockages, you can be electrifying. You can stay in meditation, enhance your poetry, strengthen your physical body and be positive. You can clean up your house and read alot. By reading books in daily increments you can complete them. You can grab onto Simran as though it were a handle. You don’t really need a Kindle -it is not that simple. Completing a long poem depends on whether you live long.

You can fly right straight into the event horizon and hope you come out the other side. You may be in a win-win situation if your meditate: if you reach enlightenment you are ready for death, if not your immunity defense is well prepared. Renunciation prevents you from getting rusty.

A Poem by David Smith

april 9, 2020

#lockdown