THERE HE DANCES
There He dances
on His mountain top
His tap of feet
like He was here, always
from the start.
We call Him by different names
O peers of Panchaal
The One who began this dance, with His hourglass.
And then
a lift into the sky,
makes it whisper
Namah Shivaye.
Aum Namah Shivaye.
~ From the book 'Shiva poetry' by Shail Gulhati: Shiva and Mysticism.
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