Lal Ded is a bhakta from Kashmir who dedicated her life to pursue union with Siva. She was a fearless seeker and wrote some amazing poetry. Here are a few poems she wrote. I am not sharing any interpretation because she is truly divine, and it's impossible for me to add any more beauty to her work.

Kusha grass, flowers, sesame seed, lamp, water:
it’s just another list for someone who’s listened,
really listened, to his teacher. Every day he sinks deeper
into Shambhu and frees himself from the trap
of action and reaction. He will not suffer birth again.

Who trusts his Master’s word
and controls the mind-horse
with the reins of wisdom,
he shall not die; he shall not be killed.

Wrapped up in Yourself, You hid from me.
All day I looked for You
and when I found You hiding inside me,
I ran wild, playing now me, now You.

Some, who have closed their eyes, are wide awake.
Some, who look out at the world, are fast asleep.
Some who bathe in sacred pools remain dirty.
Some are at home in the world but keep their hands clean.