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.