Just be!

On that Sacred Mountain of Shiva
Were I have found my own shield,
That fire of touching that body...
Desire of my own embodiment.
Stars and fields of this wild being,
By becoming what is seeing...
Sensing and feeling my own being,
Vast open moments of freeing.
Becoming that Becoming,
That already is... yes!
But that is the becoming,
Free open dawn of the being
That from moments of peeling,
Can see clearly the own Be...
And becoming is just the feeling
That We are walking to the being
But we always where the Be...
This immaculate free wild being
That comes and goes from the Be...
And We become just with what it is,
Just this!
Just this!
This becoming of the being
That already is...
Just the BE!