Hi Deepak, Menas, Aurora and all – I have added a little and edited lightly…..I hope this meets with united approval…..
I am woo and woo is me,
I’m both strength and delicacy,
I am flux and stability,
I hear all the flowers sing
I am the starshine taking wing
The animating quality,
the ginger in each cup of tea.
I am you and you are me.
Source is the bow and each one arrow,
mountain, dolphin, deer and sparrow,
cast towards the formless goal
of no separation, one Loving whole.
the Divine expression in every role
Where none are first and none are last,
where life from thought is of the past,
where all are seen beyond the seeing,
where Love is lived in only being.
I am the freedom and the freeing.
I know myself in endless ways,
As ocean, wind and sunshine’s rays,
I sometimes think that I am not
yet I exits where time does not
In constructs I am never caught and death is but an errant thought.
For what is birth? And what is death?
Time to retire the shibboleth.
Look past the veil and see instead
The canvas of all writ and read
The unlimited all, when all is shed
I am that I am – and that is enough,
the it from the bit, the smooth and the rough
The bit in the it, the seer I am
and also the infinite hologram.
The Knower, the knowing and known, that I am.
Awareness living it as a subject
of every experience, and also as object,
Experiencer, experiencing, experience – all three
Arise in confluence in you and in me.
I am that. That I am. That alone is all me.
I straddle the universe with but a fraction
Of my limitless being in action,
I thunder and bellow, I whisper and hush,
Symphonic and sonorous ocean and thrush
The art and the artist, the muse and the brush