sweet mud and spicy rain splashed all over
my wet body rolled into a nice warm blanket
listening to soothing rumbles of my deep-voiced friends
a grounding bass base for the drumming and clanging overhead thunderstorm
fire cracking through sky in spirals, rivers, and explosions
like all the meridian energy lines and waves rolling through body
just feel it
powerful electricity pulsating through every molecule of sky united with earth
as we lie in center, just breathing clay pot bodies infused with electricity
just feel it
moonlight, firelight, and inner light reflected in flashing eyes of all colors
sitting in a circle gently igniting kundalini with voices and arms uplifted in wild sacred celebration
threads of melody and voices of all textures interweaving a tapestry of celebratory moonsong
live your life as a celebration
dharma, karma, and moksha- you know the knowledge that knows what knowledge is
three oms, three shantis, and then sound of silence pulsing with prana, heartbeats, breath, and... something
just feel the vibration
says my teacher
just feel it
we infuse sacred silence with laughter that rolls through the night to dance with the clouds
clouds weaving triangles and spinning dragons around full moon smiling upon us
in tall old tree near my home, three small monkeys by day, three huge bats by night
you must merge into the simple state simply
