Kundalini

Ida Pingala Sushumna Or nebula Cold breath Hot breath No breath Know breath Three known channels for the flow One burns, one cools, one is mellow All provide a connected glow In pristine stillness imperceptibly slow Abandoning focus on technique Let us take a sneak peek At harnessing the enableability While preserving our sanity Pausing doctrines of theology And electrochemistry of biology Let us go into the actual experience In innocence, with divine assistance The crux is our awakening Not in the method stating Going into the theory Makes the soul weary First, let us address the fears Of the hot breath which sears Burns Innards upturns Energy is simply energy It is we who need to form a synergy By deep inner cleansing of negativity Only then may we reclaim our be-ability Distilled water does not conduct electricity It is the contaminant that causes fatality It matters not which channel is the funnel Hot, cold or central When we wish to walk, we walk When we wish to talk, we talk The focus is not in the instrument But upon intuitive use of our enablement As long as we seek for self attainment There is an ego manifest making a statement Only when there remains no selector Is our empty cup within a fit receptor In case the point is missed The message is simply this Do not try to be a Houdini Forget about the Kundalini As consciousness is shaken We automatically awaken Discarding fragmented imagination We may embrace limitless elevation Kundalini, chakras, nodes Parts, components of our body abode Look not at the finger but at the beauteous moon In the rhythm of oneness, we automatically swoon In stillness 04-November-2020