In the silence
I sat to witness
the dance within.
Soaked in the desires
of self contentment
with the passionate rosy hues .
I make a stir hissing ,
out of slumber
heavy as earth , slowly
move upward
ready to play
the dance within.
I witness
the slithering rise upward
Amidst the oceanic tubulance
Churning within.
Then clearing all
peacefully settle , and
establish , in saffron hue.
The fiery rise continues
freeing from gravitation ;
Engulfed with the wisdom
to act as deem fit.
Soaking in golden yellow
burning all malice
with the wisdom within .
Slithering upwards
In the cold desert of my heart
I witness suffocation , heaviness,
loneliness , helplessness ;
Coming to my respite
the bright green light
spraying the soothing balm
pulsating the heart with its boundless love
I slither upwards
To the garden of paradise
drinking its nectar sweet and milky white
Dazzling with the blue light
Shedding off poison
humbly
I slither upwards
but first cut the ego
with the mighty sword
urging the divine
an entry into its realm
radiating with the indigo light.
I remain responsible
slowly moving ahead.
Suddenly am out . . . all etheric;
Out of my crown
in communion
dazzling in its violet hues
On the throne of thousand petals;
In the creativity of my own. . . .
Perched
in silence ,
motionless,
Uninhibited,
Vast expanse
I play
the cosmic dance within. . . .
rapturously!
Kiren Babal
17. 3. 2015.
PS: This poem is published in an anthology,' Just for you my Love.'
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