Purna Asatti – Poetry For The Stages

Below are the poems for each stage, as found in the book, but this time all in order in one place. Enjoy!

1

Confounded

We are found

Educated in emergence

One with the separateness

Reveling in existence 

Drenched

In our connectedness 

To love purely

Convinced

In our openness

That we do not know 

2

Body etched

Mind shaped

We are bent 

To the reality

Of separate existence

To survive 

Long enough

To become

The divine

Oneness 

We once were

3

Not sorry

I have needs

You’ll just have to

Take second seat 

It’s about me

But about me

I need

I spin in my 

Self-center

Vacant void

Missing something

I can’t quite explain

Restrained 

Voice vacant

Void of all but 

My own 

Human nature

4

Suddenly populated 

These people I

Long predated

Pre-dated

Have they always been here?

Pious I 

Righteous in my

Newfound awareness

Here and now isn’t 

It enough to help 

Martyr myself 

To be better than them

Pious I 

Am split

Above and below

5

Look

I can’t keep

Martyring

Bartering for priority

It’s not me

Harsh ruler 

It is ideology 

Determines 

You are lesser 

Or equal

In my infinite wisdom

Thank god you have me

To show you the way

6

It’s exhausting

Policing the rights 

And wrongs 

Of millions 

The throngs

Of people

So ignorant 

I give up

This need to be

All knowing

Just let me be

Maybe just see

My example

And know

How wrong you are

I’m not wrong

I’m not wrong

I’m not wrong

7

Reality cracked

My foundation broken

Wide open

I am wrong 

You are wrong

Society, sobriety

And your rules

Are wrong

Everything popular

Everything brought before

Wrong

And nothing to be done

Come rapture 

Come ruin

And the only thing true is

The falsehood 

Of everything between

The cracks

8

Dig deeper

Through the cracks 

Came the light

See here

The pieces

Broken down

The mosaic

Laid now

Before me

See the truth

The connected roots

Dig deeper

Because the truth

Is never on the surface

Return to this 

To the ancient

Truth

Whispering 

In every breath

We inhale

9

Consciousness in breath

Can never be forever

Turn me now

Into the energy

For maybe this 

Will save me

From the fear

Of the fear itself

Of the end 

And my own

Not knowing 

Pure consciousness 

Encapsulated 

Yes, capitulated 

I surrender 

This mortal form early

For maybe this

Will save me

From the fear

Of the fear 

Of self separated

From self

10

Softly I reclaim

This human form

Its purpose

Rejoined

Compassionate existence

Two parts of the whole

For the divine does not crash

Into the scene

Vanquishing 

Violent

Driven by the needs

That it created

To validate itself

But grows 

Like seeds into vine

Born out of the needs

That created Divine

From divine

Expansive

Connected

Existence

11

And the divine emerges quietly

Born unto the scene

That coaxes it forward

Like an orchid 

Slowly

Fed on the energy of allowing

And the light of letting be

Perfectly imperfect 

The divine resolves into sight

And the shadows of what came before

Fade away 

Imperceptibly 

Until

There

Are

None

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