Best Kundalini Poems
Kundalini life force,
Chi or Holy Spirit
or say, power of God,
pervades each cell of form;
why then are we not awed?
Kundalini life force,
crystallised living light,
is our soul’s true essence,
energy kinetic,
awakened by conscience.
Kundalini life force,
rises from root to crown,
entwining us with space,
that in bliss mists we drown,
if open to His grace.
Kundalini life force,
stirs when our soul’s ready
to imbibe magnetism,
filling all voids within
our this here body prism.
06-July-2022
Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kundalini
Awaken the serpent that lies coiled
at the bottom of your spine. You must!
Transformation cannot happen if
you let your energy turn into dust.
Meditate or chant, and take a breath.
Life’s meaning and your purpose you can see
more clearly when your self-awareness grows.
Enjoy more creativity and spirituality.
Divine is Kundalini energy;
it’s something that all faithful souls can know.
The spirit CAN be touched; the choice is yours.
You simply must allow for it to grow.
Spirit didn’t knock.
It entered through the back door—
a sliver of wind in my kitchen,
on a Tuesday so ordinary
I thought the sacred had forgotten me.
The sky was the color of old bruises,
and my hands were inside a basin of water
that had cooled too quickly.
The air held nothing.
And then it held everything.
No angel descended.
No flame spoke.
Just a silence so full it trembled,
and I trembled with it.
I looked up,
but nothing had changed—
except the way my breath hung in the room,
like it knew something I didn’t.
Spirit came dressed as memory,
but not mine—
the kind that belongs to stone,
to salt,
to wombs that never stopped singing.
It wasn’t ecstasy.
It was ache.
A blooming pressure behind my ribs,
as if I had swallowed a name
I was never supposed to say aloud.
I heard a voice that was not a voice,
say:
“Be still. You are already the altar.”
And suddenly,
the spoon I held in my palm
felt like a relic.
The dust on the windowsill
felt like the remains of prayer.
Even the fridge hummed
in the key of reverence.
No one else saw it.
Not the flicker in my hands,
not the thinning veil between
what is and what almost is.
I didn’t sleep that night.
My body buzzed with some remembering
older than language.
I cried,
but not from sadness.
It was the weeping of a house
that finally hears its own name spoken
after centuries of silence.
To be touched by spirit
is not to be lifted—
but lowered,
into the temple of yourself.
It is to feel your skin become a doorway.
It is to breathe with the moon’s pulse.
It is to carry stillness like a storm
just barely contained.
They will say
it was imagination,
a trick of emotion,
a moment of fatigue.
Let them.
But I know what the dust told me.
I know the shape my shadow made.
I know the voice that never left.
And every time I pour water
or touch a leaf,
or weep for no reason,
I remember:
Spirit doesn’t knock.
It enters
when you’ve forgotten how to ask.
And stays
in everything you cannot explain.
Kundalini - Divine Mother
Forged from earth’s crust, we are but dust
Deluded heart, enslaved by lust
We flounder about, incomplete
Till spurred by kundalini’s thrust
Ego’s ways lead but to defeat
Best we surrender at God’s feet
Emptiness within magnetised
Dancing to the divine bliss beat
False mind dies, nothing’s weighed or sized
In timeless time, God’s realised
Heart’s living light, essence of soul
In Holy Spirit’s stream baptised
As we gently enact life role
Divine Mother’s touch makes us whole
The gist is this, cease to resist
Making God-connect, our sole goal
Open heart and an unclenched fist
Transmutes us here, as a love mist
Boundaries blur, nodes within stir
Bliss beats unendingly persist
11-May-2022
HMS, Rhymezone
Rubaiyat Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Sotto Poet
Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kundalini
I closed my eyes today…
I went deep within myself and kissed the lips of my soul…
I was reciprocated with soul love,
Sending a fast, tingling vibration through my body…
I was jolted with angelic passion bolts of pink light,
Entering my root source and shooting from my head…
I was one with you…
I felt your pulse…
I tasted your breath…
I felt your hips…
I rocked in consummating rhythm with you…
I sent my white light to our earth…
To use where healing is needed…
I saw our light source today,
It was more beautiful than I can say…
I closed my eyes today…
i felt like an adult, and i guess i was, but barely;
old enough to feed myself, but still on mother's dairy.
struggling to find the cost of the intrinsic value of my state,
i pieced together my emotional standing and found it rather reprobate.
with a lack of responsibility throughout the span of my formative years,
i had rendered myself unable to repent as i relapsed into my fears.
and so, i sought deliverance, from the pyres of my youthful and foolish hearth,
and as i dug, i found that hidden wisdom buried in the earth.
at first, i thought, 'this suits me', as it played my every chord,
from desires and temptations to convictions from a lord.
and this knowledge was truly wisdom, but on a dually-inverted scale,
for the wisdom within was the insight i gained on the substance of a god known as ba'al.
so yes, my eyes were opened to the multi-dimensional essence of life,
and yes, i've learned the symbols and even acted out the rites,
and yes, at a time, i dedicated my ardor to the pursuit of what gratifies,
but in the midst of my enlightening and the opening of my third eye, i realized-
i'm only half in control of any contract or bet.
and at that, i was bought at a price i did not set.
so, i am destined for a role that i haven't filled yet,
and cannot thwart what has, since time, been set.
Kundalini is pulse that moves
Divine Mother at root of spine
Who ascends when head-heart align
God’s life force in our body grooves
Magnetism, that keeps us alive
To its rhythm, nodes within us jive
It’s the light that darkness removes
Ego takes a backseat; soul shines
We transcend mind-body confines
Benign bliss burn, our soul approves
Mother activates by Her touch
From fears and desires, we declutch
That God dwells within, to us proves
By transmuting our feeble form
Enlivened with love and light warm
Kundalini is all that moves
God’s life force in our body grooves
It’s the light that darkness removes
Benign bliss burn, our soul approves
That God dwells within, to us proves
02-May-2023
Constanza (poetry form invented by Connie Marcum Wong)
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UP TO 20 LINES Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Sotto Poet
HMS, Rhymezone, PS Gramnar
primal energy coiled
like a snake sleep-
ng goddess of lov
intelligence of complete
maturation electric cur-
rents rising up we
were on the gree
n earth chantin
emotional upheavals sur-
facing repressed desir-
es boiling up spreadin
into a whole body re-
lease of massive
blisssssssss
Awaken your Kundalini Energy
and drink from the
elixir of life.
Never ever tasting
the cup of death.
Knowing only
Life and Light.
Being complete Oneness
with the universal
Consciousness.
Mind-heart, Male-female
When perfect sacred Union
Bliss Creation, Ah!
Raise the vibration
Hold and focus up, up, up.
Until I say, Ah!
I told the nurse
I swallowed a snake.
He charted: religious mania.
But I felt her—
three and a half turns
sleeping
just south of the back
of my clavicle.
I called her Vera
then,
full breath
pried me open.
Fire-rising,
slithering:
it was gospel
sliding
down my vertebrae—
a ladder
Jacob had forgotten—
yea and behold though
we came
back for it.
I couldn’t stop laughing.
Or crying.
Or saying
I saw light in the colorless
rooms
outside
understanding.
When I explained, again,
how god comes
in my root,
propels
herself through
my expanded
throat
chakra,
they were furious—
branded me
inpatient,
wrapped my wrists,
ordered more
Thorazine.
They don’t let me
sit cross-legged,
say my mantra
disturbs
the others.
Just between
you and me
this energy wall
crumbling, this crux
of second comings,
this fifth horseman—
is a woman re-forming
initiation:
an apocalypse
finally
worth the animal
salt-sweat
hump
it took to get it
going.
Kundalini Rising
Keeping my faith when all is at stake
Unleashing the ego that I did not make
Nights full of questions lead me to my destiny
Devoting myself to loving me
Archangel Gabriel, please carry me safely on my journey
Love will drive my intentions bestowing mercy upon me
Ignite the passion within and letting go of fear
Now my love will embrace all lonely tears
Idle times I do not keep near
Reach into my divinity
Intuition holds the key to eternity
Settled are my thoughts
Idealism leads my pride
Now's the time to believe all that’s wild
Growing in love with my inner child
wild exhilarating ride
crude cosmic activity
burning flame at the
base of the spine
layers of old skin
shedding releasing
negative emotions
resilient transitional
events open altered
mind set spreading
electrical activities
healing chakras
opening out of
cocooned safety
sep 15 2016
11.27 am
as bliss beats spike
beauty striking
heart likes the flow
05-July-2022
Kundalini ascends,
signalling soul’s intent
to raise it’s consciousness,
by granting love consent,
ensconced in blissfulness.
Kundalini ascends,
as vibrant liquid light,
transmuting nodes within,
in a dance of delight,
with bliss tingling our skin.
Kundalini ascends,
magnetising our form,
centring pristine presence,
whilst drenched by bliss throbs warm,
thus peaking soul’s vibrance.
Kundalini ascends,
aligning our five sheaths,
soul imbibing wisdom,
as blessings God bequeaths,
for within’s His kingdom.
21-May-2022
Notes:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kundalini
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kosha