Aranyani

Dancer in the forest glade wearing anklets with bells,
fearless of remote places, never lonely is the dancer,
never afraid, she is always whole in herself, fearless.
She can feed all humans and animals though she never
has tilled the land, never will; we marvel that she
can always provide, is ever giving, and forever has
more bounty than we need, more than we ever can
take; never does she stop her dancing, she gives more
and more and more. However much we do take,
her generosity astounds us. She is fleeting and
elusive; we rarely see her but hear the sound of her
bells tinkling. She escapes all like the wind, elusive.