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FREE FOR ALL KUNDALINI by Ava Bird

The creative shakti flow of energies is feminine and giving...

This represents a divine flow inspired by Mother Earth and her abundant offerings of energies and spirit. As I explore the flow of life and various realms, transcendental moments, deep dark roots, and the beauty of the here and now on our precious planet, my spirits vibrates! I feel this vibration resonate with the greater Spirit: our unified spirit, our unified being, which vibrates way beyond what is immediately seen. 

"Lokah Samastah Sukhino Bhavatu" May all beings be happy and free! Aum shanti!

Photography by Catherine L. Schweig


Free-for-all Kundalini
by Ava Bird

ah, up the spine
the kundalini rising
sacral chakra heart spinning
red and orange like fire
fast and pure
peaceful
and still beating 
to the sound of
one
one moment to breathe
breathe 
in 
deep 
and clear
and sigh 'om'
loud and clear
exhale
shanti
time to fly now
time to pound the stone 
and get it out there 
share 
and smile
big breaths 
big dreams
small steps
climbing big
sailing
back down to the earth again
her dirt and flowers
that primal soil
roots down deep
brimming with life
invisible
beneath the surface
this cosmic kundalini
force 
rising 
in all of us
she the shakti
the goddess
gives
life and breath
the goddess 
lives 
in us
she
is us
i pledge allegiance
to the goddess
creator and life giver
her infinite abundance
with freedom and justice 
for all.

Pictured is the author: Ava Bird


Ava Bird is a pranic poet, author, writer and loves the Pacific: The Mother Ocean-womb provides her with infinite creativity, amazing beauty and great changing waves and tides for awake-ness. Her colorful and vibrant oil paintings have been featured in art and literary journals and presented at shows and restaurants in Los Angeles and on the east coast. Inspired by the every moment, Ava also creates recipes of healthy edibles, magical elixirs, medicinal shakes, juices, produces fun events and free-form poetry.  Her works are printed in historical anthologies, academic journals, spiritual publications, international magazines, online, recorded for radio and exhibited in galleries.She has published two books of poetry and prose ‘The New Now’  & ‘Rage Against the War Machine’


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  1. Feeling the Shakti now pounding to the beat of breath within ALL! Thank you for this goddess, grounding gift of poetry!

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