Kundalini poem

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This was written by an atheist, non-K friend but I think it's beautifully done

and hits on some good things, maybe not 100% correct. Thought you might enjoy

it, too. Take it for what it is, no more.

 

Love and peace to all,

Valarie

 

 

Kundalini by Stefan Dollak

 

Shall I then come to thee? I shall.

Not in reverence or timid trod,

But in deliberate, serene stride, as a man

Approaches his bride, his destiny immortal;

To embrace the Thing that once I loathed,

As a lover, as my Other Self, my projected identity.

 

This bold and defiant improvisation eternal,

Over, under and through fissures flitting,

De profundis, ad astra per aspera;

Arriba, arriba; siempre arriba.

Simplicity is such as not for thee, O my Self,

Bound to a destiny too ornate for prophecy,

More arabesque than simple Fate may suggest.

 

In this intricate entwine, I unravel, I untangle;

Revealing all until nothing remains:

The scraps and shreds of Fear's phantasmic stola

Lovingly rent and rendered into naught.

All the while, Hatred's lustful sultry whisper

Desperately harangues me with its asinine agenda

Of regrets and bitterness and molehill vengeance,

Growing fainter and dissolute, until barely an echo.

Then do I know the machineries of hate are hauled away.

 

All the women that ever I loved, unto me as one,

In an 0r@y of a thousand thousand years,

Through sensuous friction, as tongues upon stone,

Hath formed me as a work of their artifice.