WAKE UP

 

Kundalini

Coiled serpent

Sleekly sleeping

At the base of the spine

 

Who is prodding her

To rise, to move

Through chakras

Pulsing in a line

 

From security to emotion

Power to heart

Creativity, Intuition and wisdom

From darkness to sunshine

 

Climbing up, up

Unknown mystical journey

Leaving the comfort of home

Recalling a world of the divine

 

Serpent slowly slithering

Slightly resenting the human Shell

Suddenly craving enlightenment

Forcing her movement by design

 

The Shell did not practice yoga

Nor meditate at all

So why this bothersome quest

When the serpent was resigned

 

Lately the Shell is restless

Migraine-y yet alive

Perhaps they’ll now be one

And graciously combine

 

She sighs and tries to move

It is her job, after all

Uncurling, awakening, because

The Shell is willing to realign

 

Fight that gravity…

 

© 2016 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)

IMAGE: kundalini aeonnetwork.net