| | THE THINNING
The night is deep, it carries my light
between the two " I " am caught in my mind.
Siva with form and Siva with no form !
At the space between the two there is little room,
it is a very thin sliver of recognition that is so light,
the spark of the two ignities the Atma of Somanatha !
The thin sickle of Ma Ganga slices the opening of Sunya
so too the apana of form and the prana of formless gives
rise in "HAM" breathed in and "SA" rising upward
such is it, that the two fuse into HAMSA and OM of Ajna.
This is the delight of the yogi to feel the creeping Naga,
the Naga's head is turning to the left and the right.
His whole body follows as the branches of the wind sway
step by step sweeping the Nadia is her path,
the Pranasakti ascends - - - so,
does she the divine Yoni pull herself around the Linga.
Linga of Siva's permeable nature,
it is he who awaits her pleasure.
Knowing her fully enclosing the Linga he retains the Amrta, it is she,
'Sakti ' then who dances about the Linga for the cup
the cup of the Brahmarandhra fills with the Somanatha.
In to that gap between the two the yogi finds, delight
in that final space of Yoni-Linga fully engulfed.
He the Saiva of great reknown, is thrust and pressed
out the mustard seed opening of the cup of the Brahmarandhra,
spilling over the tongue tastes the Somanatha of Sunya.
This is the night that is so deep that carries the light!!!
This is the song, Shankara sings this night,
that is beyond time,
this Saiva body will always -- BE --
So my beloved Siva, we have
touched the light of the night!! |
| | Posted 4/28/2003 5:26 PM - 17 views - 0 comments
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