Kundalini craft
An ethereal mist manifests in heart,
swirling around in a toroidal orbit,
causing rapture ignition within to start,
whereupon lamp of Christ consciousness is lit,
with all nodes in feeble form playing their part,
that betwixt bliss spams, we rise to the summit.
Magic at play continues to so replay,
until we see the light of Self, clear as day.
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