Flowers and ghee
milk pure as worship
tones of a bell
detached and free
womb the creator
self bound and fire like
as crimson birds in flight
risen as the flames once rose
sage-like
faith warms October's defiance
death though painfully inevitable
can be lessened in agony
would one return to self
existence is seldom balanced
without surrender to the All
let soul be celebrated
nurture inner Priestess
long destined to be
spirituality is a coming home
a bestowing of strength
from the universal source
though the cliff levitates the churning ocean
let nightmares become dust in sunlight
hold onto the jewel of conviction
that you may soar above turbulent tide
root chakra
red
inked in brown
Om Shaam Sheem Shoom Shailputryai Namaha
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