SHIVA, DRUMMER OF MY SOUL
Shiva!
Drummer of my soul,
this is no dream.
Ask my heart, where you lurk,
the woods are green.
And I have danced!
What of youth,
and life,
and being,
I am your very breath.
O King, of Kings,
lead me gently now,
this world, your dancing ring.
Drummer of my soul,
this is no dream.
Ask my heart, where you lurk,
the woods are green.
And I have danced!
What of youth,
and life,
and being,
I am your very breath.
O King, of Kings,
lead me gently now,
this world, your dancing ring.
( from Shiva Poetry)
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