Singing Alive

Sitting in the morning, birds in the trees
Ocean sounds stirring waves of love inside of me
Waves of love inside of me

Kundalini rising, arms in the air
Breath of fire burns away the who what why and where
The who what why and where

Gift of noble silence, quiet as the breeze
Opening awareness into vast realities
Into vast realities

Sitting in the evening, stars shining bright
Welcoming the darkness while remembering the light
While remembering the light


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