Seeds of Expansion

Grounded in ascension

Shakti dances within me

Playfully swaying

Like a flower in the breeze

It is a delightful duty

To gently drop seeds

 

A grain of potential exists

In your fertile soil

Patience plagues me

But, I will not toil

It’s no use waiting for

your kundalini to unfoil

 

It may take many seasons

For these expansive rhymes

To unfold, awaken, and

Take root in their own time

Sprouting and ascending

Reaching for the light.

xoxo, Leola

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a photo series with Devin Renay