A poem from Shambhavi on the occasion of turning sixty-five years old. She also wrote Inexplicable Grace, a short reflection on her life as a student of her teachers.

I want to always offer
the sweet taste
the jasmine scent
the diamond View
to my teachers
to the wisdom senders
and all who come around.

Because I am this,
I train to see the lights
unfurling like brilliant smoke
reaching from all to all.

Walk with your mind married
to the bottoms of your feet