Kundalini Splendor

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Saturday, September 17, 2016


(the god of music...even the animals were charmed by him)

The way the music bathes you.

The way it seizes you 
and does not let go.

How enraptured we become.

How we do not remember the 
other time, 
when there were two of us, 
and not just one,
a single fused reality.

Do not talk to me 
of something you call 

Let your words cease
 and listen in silence,

and know union.

Dorothy Walters

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