NOT ME ALONE IN MY TRANCE

 

NOT ME ALONE IN MY TRANCE

In His dream,

we are all awake.

But, as He awakens,

slowly, we fade.

Where is everyone? “Where is everyone”, He cries

The woods are there, lovely, dark and deep,

and He knows these woods are His

Then, where is His mate? Where are the kids?

"This time" He swears, " I'm going to make sure everyone exists,

no pralaya any more, when i open the third;

I shall awaken together with the children,

the trees and the birds, to dance" He resounds:

Not me alone again, in my trance.

~ 'Shiva poetry ' by Shail Gulhati: Shiva and Mysticism.