Thursday, September 20, 2007



An outfit made of jewels and peacock feathers tied with the seamstress' hand Guru Gauranga Gandharvika Giridhari come showing their pastimes to invite the lost souls to engage with them in eternal service relationship and Mahaprabhu's ankle bells jingle. The yellow roses of the parivyome mixed with a couple of red make the garlands today that gently follow their moves in the dance of sankirtan
Pedaling past the gecko en route to the morning star. After watching the sunrise off past the kutir of Bhakta Blade. Then swing around the natural bridge where the tourists aren't and back down watching the skateboarders flip through the ramps and jumps in the park that they've made for themselves. Following the erudite and going beyond to see that the gecko is just now on his way home. The harbor calls me on down to hear the laughing tale of an ancient mariner. From that katha on to the asrama where there is new paint.
With the lion on the chase the Deities happily hear the fifth note of Giridhari's celebrated flute. While Mahaprabhu sees it all in an ecstatic trance.

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