Ode to yoga by Charity West copyright2003
Pour quoi pas Tadasana?
Pranayama don’t cha wanna?
There is no yama without niyama.
Yoga is chita, chita vriti, chita vriti neurode.
Do you dig my ode?
My third eye expands to become infinity
Time and space are endless false realities
Seemingly solid form is transparent
Every man is the alchemist
Check out my chakras
Red, orange, yellow, heart, star
Kundalini blast
Getting high on pure energy
Avrita tastes so sweet, why do we need to eat?
Drink the sun’s rays, digest the living earth
Instead of masturbation try meditation
Internalize don’t deteriorize the flow
Just let go then you will see
The show around you
Play your part…unattached
Moderation is the key
Find the balance
The road is straight and narrow
Don’t be blind see your spine
Is the way so treat it kind
Realization that the vibration of
Om, Om, Om will take you home
To God
Chant a mantra or practice tantra
Materialize dreams with mind power
Don’t you see we are free
When we choose to be
See a woman as your mother
See man as your brother
Only then can we break the den
Of limitations.
