BECOMING YOGINI

In POETRY by Seema4 Comments

Come over here
disembodied
Discarnate
resonant
“ Right here”
Not known, not seen,
not here, not there.
Not this, not that
Nothing!

Suffering
in this empty being
Labels, categories
everything, every thought,
said, done,
Not Right
eons of yearning,
Longing
Grasping & clinging
Fire burning
the wheel turning
dissatisfied
yearning
longing
grasping
clinging

Then
One day
Change
Interruption
wacky
Out of order
Everything spinning
And then the voice
indescribably right
Come over here
“Right here “
little dust is blown
Fraction of a moment
unadorned
by the veil.

I am
a monk without a robe
I am yogini
Blazing hot
Bare and naked
Wrathful and
Compassionate
Ready to cut
No shame
Behind you
Right there
And here
walking into you
becoming your
blessed feet
already within you
or are you within me?
blissful!
That smile!
Mine!

May everyone
I meet
be happy
and
free
May I help teach…
Everything else,
matters not
No fear
No worry
No pain
No suffering
Just Be…

About the Author
Seema

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Seema is an occupational therapist, Reiki and meditation teacher, and a writer. She loves creativity in every thing that life has to offer, hiking, traveling and cooking. Originally from India, now settled in Arizona, US. She has two teenage kids, one girl with non – verbal Autism, who is an inspiration and drive to help find her inner strength. Seema’s vision is to help families with special kids , in coping with everyday stresses to be more grounded so they can find their innate strength themselves and set up programs in special schools about meditation and mindfulness.

Photo of Kurukulle by Images of Enlightenment, Dakini as Art, Nepal.

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