An Osho Meditation Journey

Osho’s meditations have rocked my world

The one constant and ever changing force

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

First it was the God of dance

Nataraj with live DJ music

Straight from Brussels

Had me hooked line and sunk

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

Kundalini rocked me to the core of my virgin little world

Looking over my shoulder to see if the past was witnessing

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

Captured me daily for 3 short months

Where I heard the voice loud and strong

whispering dynamic, not to be avoided

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

My world exploded for ten minutes each day

I relished in shouting ‘fuck you mother fucking cunt’

Until the voice was hoarse and laughing

Was all that could be done

Osho’s meditations have rocked my world

Tried them all like a thirsty desert traveller

More twenty one day stints than I can count on hands and feet

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

Now more sedentary daily, I fall into deep hypnosis

During ‘Remembering the forgotten language of talking to the body’

Dreaming of Pune and Devavani, Darkness and Mahamudra

Osho’s Meditations have rocked my world

Shaking, dancing, catharting, sitting, sleeping

Poem by Veet – veets.com.au
Illustration thanks to Neelamber
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