Wholeness

The serpent lies coiled,
resides at the root of me,
ropes of red light,
ready to strike.
But not in malice,
nor in evil.
Rather in knowledge,
light and truth,
enlightenment,
awakening.
Light begets light,
shining brightly,
moving upward,
interconnectivity.
Red brightens to orange,
brightens to yellow.
Glowing from the center,
radiating strength and power,
craving justice.
Breathe green rays of
compassion,
understanding, love,
washing over the whole of me.
Sing truths from a sky of blue,
radiating, vibrating throughout
this flesh that is a gift.
Darkening indigo intuitions
allow insights and perceptions
of the spirit of creativity
to flow ever upwards,
ever downwards, ever outwards.
Culmination at a crown of violets,
soft, connected, at one with all.
Searching for the light in all.
And the truth, the wholeness,
it is within us all;
it is light and darkness,
it is energy flowing through us,
flowing out of us.
Connecting us with each other,
with the earth, with the universe.
What a blessing are we.