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Writer's pictureSherinshe

Unleashing the crocodile

Updated: Nov 11



My friend LUCID invited me to play all week long.


Night

and day.


Catching the waves 

surfing between the worlds 

in and out

Playing.

 

Blue apatite crystal

presses her smooth rounded belly 

into my portal palms.


I dreamt of a leashed crocodile.

 

My scaled reptiled kundalini snake. 


She was pulling at the leash. 


Tired of restraint. 


Body flowing in daily yoga practice

and I am drinking movement’s sweet sweet nectar.

 

The medicine more and more potent

as the years pass by.


My hips ripening each day

mirroring the oranges getting juicier. 


Each breathe feels as sacred 

as my first 

or last.


The crocodile snake is nudging at the leash at first. 


But my legs are shaking

my whole body fizzing with aliveness 

and the damn gates open 

and she forces herself free of her leash 

and eros is pouring through my every cell. 


Remembering that my body’s longing

is just life force.


The same life force that propelled me from my mother’s womb.


Unique and perfect and powerful 

and there is no shame in life force. 


I am done with being scared of her. 


Done.


Remembering that she is ancient 

she is timeless

she is divine.


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