Kundalini

I saw it Yes The coiled serpent In meditation A brief moment But it will be With me Forever

Black, silver and shining Like sequins all over And beautiful

My eyes shot open I could not Go back To my Meditative state Of seeing the usual Jumbled scenes Of people and things Like a movie

Native Americans say That divine visions Are unforgettable Unlike dreams That are giant Puzzles that Never get finished

So I know that

My vision of

Kundalini

Is Amma’s gift

Because I will

Never forget

Its details

Om Sakthi