Take a deep breath.
Breathe into the pose.
Soften your body.
Your mind is following.
Is becoming silent, focused, relaxed.
You find yourself is
slowly entering another world.
Aware of the moment.
Aware of possibility
for that moment of bliss
might become
an Eternity.
He is the Master. The real master. The genius. The magician.
The real guru of tantra.
Of tantric kundalini yoga.
A hard way. Very hard.
Because it demands Everything.
With no limits.
With no guards.
And I still need my boundaries.
Need my borders, my safe area.
My ego, my picture of myself.
But I am here.
Looking.
Judging.
Smelling.
Frightened to death.
Attracted to death.
Taking my time,
But my path is with
No escape.
Because he impressed me, to the very roots of my being.
Because his game is so ultimate.
A masterpiece.
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