She is the pining in your belly,
She is the unease knocking at your door
She is the questioning,
She is the longing,
She is the surge and the pulse,
She is the rhythmic drum beat
Of knowledge and ignorance,
Way down in the recesses
Of your soul.
She is the seeds of wisdom,
Hungering to be sown.
© 2021 MW 🙏
Imported post from Silver Moon Cove
Kundalini – the original version
What a profound and beautiful poem! Loved the depth of the message.
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Many thanks and abundant blessings to you, MW 🙏
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Lovely!
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Thank you for your presence. 🌷💖💖 🌷
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She is the Kundalini. Grateful to you dear for this profound poem.
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Many thanks, Kamal. Blessings to you, MW 🙏
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Most welcome dear ❤️❤️ would love if you too could give your comments on my poem.
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Happy to do so!
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Thanks 😊😊😊
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Lovely words, MW. Sending hugs! 🧡🍂🍁
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Thank you for being here, Lauren. Hugs received and given {{{❤️}}}
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Beautiful
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💖💖 Thank you, Willow, for stopping by and visiting with me. 💖💖
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Always a pleasure always something to learn
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{{{❤️}}}
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💜💜💜💜
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Such a Divine words to read us and grace 🌷🙏👌🌷Thank you a lot dear MW 🌷🙏👍🏻♥️😊
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Abundant gratitude and many blessings upon you, dear Thattamma. 🌷❤️🙏❤️🌷
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Thank you so much MW and Sweet welcome dear 🌷🙏♥️🌷
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to be sowed with what?
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Thanks a bunch for stopping by. It’s great to see you here again, David. 😊 But I don’t understand the question.
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It’s in reference to final lines of your poem… what should the reader be hungry to sowed with? Is it suggested in the poem and I misunderstood something?
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The Seeds of Wisdom 🖖
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oh – I’d like some of those!
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Ha! 😊🤗 Useful stuff. Shavua Tov!
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