Crown Chakra, self  Drink air, clear your mind  This is where you stand alone  Now you can exist
 Third Eye  ‘De vine you can touch  Spirit and the Earth join hands  Outward light shines in
 Throa  True words spread like spores  Watch them fall back to her soil  ‘Round and ‘round we go   
 Heart  Broken off pieces  Under which the wellspring lies  Together we heal
 Solar Plexus  Time now to take shape  Determination sets in  Let’s swing from the trees
 Sacral  Lusciousness abound  Protect the nectar within  Her balance is life
 Root  Naked above ground  Vulnerable to judgement  Her soil has secrets
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