One soul split at creation
Left on our own to find and grow self
We cruise, run, hide and rocky-road our way through life
Wondering, “Did I really sign up for this strife?”
One innocent hug opened a vortex to a similar past embrace
We skipped past the spark and went right to raging blaze
The Kundalini rising of reunited twin flames
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Stephanie J. Bradberry
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Comments (7)
Wonderful allusion and breathtaking imagery.
I get the meaning. Kundalini yoga. Passion in every burn. Lovely.
I love this so much, especially the part about skipping past the spark :) Wonderful!
Awesome 😎
Brilliant!!!💕💖
Beautiful poem. Well done.
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