Godhead is light, light defeats the night
neiscience is darkness, at times darkness defeats light
To escape maya's grip trying to run and hide and breaking through
on the other side are amazing Technicolors, and there is Giridhari
Swirling and dancing and his chodder is floating in the air floating to please with so many Technicolors as if waking up from a bad dream he awaits with his gentle smiling face ever inviting to join his associates in their eternal serving mode.
Thin and light petal leis today of roses and a few leaves.
The sunshine and the ratha-bhojana-vrksa called out the pedalers
offering respect as they saw fit they passed by the rest of the long and winding.
The main road is once again almost empty of car traffic here on this last day of the year. Through the hospital parking lot to the city formed in circuits. Then the vaikalika called me back but then the tree again cried "pedal" out among the folks the fruit market and the opal cliff lead me on to the point of the hook. Along to see the windmill and the public radio. The gecko wears a party hat and plays a kazoo. The west side triangle momentarily catches me and the cars surround me but then one stops to make an opening just enough for me to break free. the harbor welcomes me too and then the toad road takes me around the basketball park. On to the bear's house and the soccer pitch. Circling around and going along the way of clear chanting of the holy name and crossing saint Dagwood's river to take the hospital curve. Then the arteak store, the bridge over the west bound highway where King Midas lays himself down, the long and winding takes me to the left and the tree once again has brought me safely back even though it has been under the lights.
They light firecrackers all night long and scare the dogs out of seven years growth but the Deities are wearing their baby blue dress to see in the new year.