Detail of an ancient zodiacal wall clock in Piazza dei Signori in Padua, Italy.
Photo by VeSilvio/iStockphoto
The soul merely accepts it
Whatever the spirit suggested
So if your world’s not right
YOU CREATED IT from your mental messes
Repeating all the world’s ignorant clichés
And mixed messages
We need to protect the children
Because it stains the brain from the adolescence
The soul doesn’t experience death or birth
It comes before the cradle and
Leaves before the hearse
The soul’s energy existed long before the earth
So don’t complain about your so-so life
Because it evolved from a self-made
Mode of your own prototype
Our lack of spiritual knowledge
Promotes our spiritual misusage
Our spirits help create the world
But not the excuses
This world is a direct result
Of the energy we weave.
You don’t get what you wait,
What you hoped for or what you dreamed
Unless you incorporate the things you do
And what you believe.
Success is formed when your
Beliefs, thoughts, words, and actions convene
Energy is in everything
But it’s scattered
It flows through our seven chakras
Picking up our own individual energy pattern
This is how our life is fashioned
So when you talk negative about someone
Or if you’re just the negative type
You’re constantly shaping, molding and
Sculpting the details of your life
Even if no one hears you and you just
Whisper negativity in the corner
The universe has eyes and ears
It takes your thoughts and words
evolves them into form
and sends them right back to the owner
Copyright © by Charles Dunn.
It is a distinct pleasure to revisit Charles Dunn's long poem, "You Created It," and present another part to you. Be sure to read Part I and Part II.