Kundalini
I Am your serpent spine,
designed for sinuous dancing,
curling a lovers’ knot of freedom,
guarding the tree of your life.
Moving meandering in waves,
I rise within you,
bead-mala of chakras,
swaying erect and hooded
to an inner flute.
I Am male/female, self-fertile,
yin/yang interweaving
within the basket of Myself,
Justess and Wisdom
My countless scales.
Self-birthing, self-devouring,
self-transforming,
I sacrifice without harm
intimate parts of Myself:
menstrual image of non-violent blood,
fertility, healing, immortality,
creative rebirth perpetual.
I Am timeless,
shedding, lives, worlds, incarnations.
Death lies in tatters,
skin discarded,
wreathing My renewal.
© Tamara Rasmussen 2018