Soil & Seed
Pulsating template encrypted by the earth
Journey inward through the outer planes of consciousness
As imagination orchestrates to disburse
Kundalini, sleeping serpent
A confluence of energies coiled within the four leaf lotus
Youniverse within me
Soil & seed radiate energy
Given form to infinite divinity
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Internal winds, replenish the intuitive mind
Collectively all with one in this breath of life
Life, life
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Chant the sound of seed
Harvest the soil of skin
Reserve inner truth blossoming within
Piercing cry through bushes and stones
Restore our Mystic Mother's earthly home
Built out of branches and bones
Branches and bones
A calling to rejoice us from which we've grown
I can faintly hear her passive voice
As I stare into the wisp
Beyond all reasonable choice
She speaks from the extension which I've grown
As these vine structure our flesh and bones
Tribal mind, muladhara vibrates and chimes
Defusing. Hues of red my cosmic roots have now aligned
Constellation of my primitive design integrated at the base of my spine
Treasure of this holistic glow
Vibrant colors honor its cosmic home
Youniverse within me
Soil & seed radiate energy
Given form to infinite divinity
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Internal winds replenish the intuitive mind collectively all with one
Journey inward through the outer planes of consciousness
As imagination orchestrates to disburse
Kundalini, sleeping serpent
A confluence of energies coiled within the four leaf lotus
Youniverse within me
Soil & seed radiate energy
Given form to infinite divinity
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Internal winds, replenish the intuitive mind
Collectively all with one in this breath of life
Life, life
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Chant the sound of seed
Harvest the soil of skin
Reserve inner truth blossoming within
Piercing cry through bushes and stones
Restore our Mystic Mother's earthly home
Built out of branches and bones
Branches and bones
A calling to rejoice us from which we've grown
I can faintly hear her passive voice
As I stare into the wisp
Beyond all reasonable choice
She speaks from the extension which I've grown
As these vine structure our flesh and bones
Tribal mind, muladhara vibrates and chimes
Defusing. Hues of red my cosmic roots have now aligned
Constellation of my primitive design integrated at the base of my spine
Treasure of this holistic glow
Vibrant colors honor its cosmic home
Youniverse within me
Soil & seed radiate energy
Given form to infinite divinity
As her consciousness syncs with mine
The pendulum swings releasing me of my serpent swine
Internal winds replenish the intuitive mind collectively all with one
Credits
Writer(s): Jon Kunz
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