Karmic Wheel

Our spiritual self's been forgotten
Covered over with worldly life.
Led on by the mind ans senses
Into much discord and strife.

Surrounded by our karma's (actions and reactions)
On a wild storm tossed sea -
The karmic debt must be paid in full
Before we can be free.

Most are unaware the danger -
Or they simply have no fright
Of the debt they are creating
As each day turns to night.

This debt is added to each lifetime
When the course is left undone -
Placed in our karmic warehouse
For yet another rum.

We are blind to the karmic wheel
That turns within the three -
Pind, astral, and causal planes,
That imprisons you and me.

God's true abode is above these.
Love for God alone we must hone -
Through the love and grace of the Master
That God has sent to take us home.