Wild Horses - A Yoga Nidra to Balance the Third Chakra Manipura

They’re mighty giants of whitened iron
piercing the quiescent night
with glowing eyes and hearts of fire
wild so they run.
With muscle tensed as coiling springs
desperate to unwind
pulling pounding souls outstretched
wild so they run.
With spirits fluent in lucent movement
Flowing through the dawn
Rolling onward with rein unconquered
Wild so they run
With beating hooves as a thousand drums
razing the dampened sand
as leaping foam of ocean plumes
With breath ablaze to part the haze
Charging on the mist
As windy tides recede and rise
Wild so they run
With manes and tails as boiling clouds
whipping in their wake
of nostrils flared and snorted glares
wild so they run.
With minds in motion as swelling ocean
The life form of the storm
Like rolling rain on the coastal plain
Wild so they run
With ears that hear to frontier
They bear down upon the border
Closing distance in coursing persistence
Wild so they run
With tempo rolling and unloading
Exploding past the limit
Toward horizons bend: the womb of wind
Wild so they run
They’re warring lords of tempest storms
racing ‘cross the land
charging streaks of thunder breaks
wild so they run.
And in their wake the the grasses shake
Doffing their loosened seeds
On the que vive they mount the breeze
Wild so they leave
Out on the distant Mountain View
where green grows Into blue
And light refuses to cut through
Wild so they stand
Where stars stake out the night
And mythology flares into sight
These the acolytes for greek playwrights
Wild so they sing
Lyrics: SunshineSatellite www.sunshinesatellite.com
Music: Borrtex Falling into Presence via borrtex.com/
Video Author: Eugene Bryohin vimeo.com/abn0rmal via Mazwai.com