Dance of Shiva
Magnetism throbbing within form,
manifests waves, both cool and warm,
setting nodes in body aflame,
silent thunder, a benign storm.
This dance sublime, a divine game,
with soul’s ascent being the aim,
that as polarities unite,
desires dissolve, ego we tame.
As bliss pulsates by day and night,
taking us on a wingless flight,
in time our eye becomes single,
whence we see we are living light!
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