say it like it is
drop a plumb line from the crown till the root
our central vein hums with potent power
ignited, it continues to reboot
flaming living light, an erect tower
piercing medulla, going up to crown
the spine is a secondary grid line
from crown to third eye, then all the way down
splitting form in two, yet both halves align
no chakra has a fixed coordinate
each node by itself represents the whole
free from gravity, so all levitate
dance beauteous, which all scriptures extol
there is nothing to say, much less to do ~
as we watch awestruck how bliss beats renew
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