
She Is Dancer
Argue for your limitations, that you are not Divine
And you are left with ego, just i and me and mine
Yet understand your I’ness in Truth cannot be found
Your I is just pure Consciousness, this Presence is unbound
Before Time was or Space was here, before Matter or Energy
This I desired the ISness, there by His Self to See
And so we are that I’ness, and the IS that I perceives
We are both, the I of Shiva, and the ISness, She conceives
So the Dancer is His Shakti, and Her Shiva, is our I,
And the Play of our existence is that She must multiply
So the Dance of Maha Maya, Is that of constant changes
He the I that’s Still forever, She the Power that rearranges
So Her Play is Trigunatmika, Her Place is Sahasrara
Her Source is Adi Shakti Ma, the Energy of Shiva
And She gives the I of Life, from Him, to every single being
So in this Light of Consciousness, I am, and I am Seeing
And the I, that IS, is every I, One Source, One I, Above
I the Witness, She is Dancer, He is I’ness, She is Love.
