We Think We Know

We think we know

Ourselves,

We believe we

Really understand

The way we are,

Until suddenly

We discover that

We are living in

A stranger,

Not that it is

Right or wrong,

Remember it is

All spiritual,

All about lessons,

The Yogi smiled,

Like a volcano,

Even celibacy

Will eventually

Explode into the

Wonders of Kundalini,

And only the Goddess

Remembers where we

Need to go.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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