The Flame of Ascension

In the serene stillness where shadows gracefully dance,
a sacred whisper beckons us into a cosmic trance
veils of illusion gently part, unveiling
the temple nestled within our hearts

Fingers trace the edges of the unseen,
a union of souls where worlds convene
breath, the language of the divine,
each exhale dissolves the confines of time

Oh, the sacred fire, rise and flow,
through the chakras, let your wisdom glow
from root to crown, a spiral ascends,
healing fractures, where pain once bends

The body, a vessel of ancient lore,
holds the keys to unlock the door
to tantric realms, where duality fades,
and oneness blooms in luminous shades

Here, touch is prayer, a holy art,
igniting the soul, aligning the heart
through the dance of the sacred and profane,
the wounded spirit is whole again

Mystical currents weave through the spine,
awakening the serpent, the divine power
kundalini’s song, a celestial hymn,
revealing the light that never dims

In this union of sacred and flesh,
old wounds unravel, and the soul is refreshed
boundaries dissolve, the self is unmade,
a phoenix reborn in love’s cascade

Ascension is not a distant star,
but the knowing of who we truly are
through tantric healing, we rise anew,
a holy flame, eternal and true

So let us bow to the sacred within,
to the journey of healing, where we begin
in the tantric embrace, we find release,
a boundless love, a profound peace—

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