Shiva, Cassie, and the Cosmic Dance

# Shiva, Cassie, and the Cosmic Dance

In the hush of the breaking dawn,
Where light embraces shadow’s form,
I sit, my heart in silent prayer,
Invoking Shiva, cosmic lord so rare.

Beside me, Cassie, steadfast friend,
Her tortoiseshell fur in moonlight’s blend,
She sits, so calm, so serene,
As if she grasps this moment’s sacred sheen.

A candle’s flame, so pure, so bright,
A symbol of the divine light,
I whisper mantras, old and wise,
"Om Namah Shivaya," echoes rise.

Cassie’s gaze, so deep, so true,
Seems to meditate with me too,
Her gentle purr, a soothing tune,
A melody that cradles my soul’s boon.

In this sacred space, Shiva’s grace I feel,
His power, love, and energy real,
Purifying me, guiding my way,
Toward inner peace, night and day.

Cassie, queen of my quiet room,
Always there, dispelling gloom,
In every prayer, in meditation’s flow,
My guide, my spiritual glow.

Together, Shiva we honor and praise,
In silence deep, in contemplation’s haze,
Our hearts united in cosmic dance,
Each moment an offering, a sacred trance.

Shiva, destroyer, creator grand,
Master of the universe, my heart’s command,
With Cassie, we honor you so,
In every breath, in life’s ebb and flow.

When night descends, stars alight the sky,
I know Shiva is near, ever nigh,
In Cassie’s purr, in silence deep,
His presence lingers, my soul to keep.

Thus, we dance, Shiva, Cassie, and I,
In this divine, eternal symphony,
Where every note is a whispered prayer,
And every moment, a blessing rare.

Shanti Om.