Third Eye poetry Evoking the serpent fire, (kundalini) winding and finding its
way to my core. Once opened visions forever more, ascension in store.
Third Eye Poetry The Metaphysical
The pineal gland, the 6th chakra,
a strong human marker.
The third eye chakra.
Hocus pocus, eye of Horus
pyramid lies, horror of the unwise.
The blurred lines become clear,
there is no need to fear.
Open the gates our supernatural power awaits,
covered, not hidden, secrets disguised.
No longer hypnotized,
the sage in all of us is on the rise.
Reconnect with the source, heal the remorse
that has been placed so strategically on our course.
Planetary vibrations, we all but miss,
harmonic resonation is at our reach.
Not to be missed, do not breach.
A calculated metaphysical preach.
Evoking the serpent fire, (kundalini)
winding and finding its way to my core.
Once opened visions forever more,
enlightenment and ascension in store.
Vapored color appearing, aura’s seeing
feeling the sounds, hearing the sights.
Nirvana in full flight,
astral observations at night.
Time to reclaim our right
no need to fight.
Cosmic flow is in the know
we just need to move,
move along with the groove.
Live in the music of the universe – © by psychic medium Ian Scott