Yellow and black onyx when the moon begins its new phase
Yellow, black trim and onyx makes the folk’s spirit’s rise
The honeybees have named it madhuvrata
Full rose leis today with saffron ones in Giridhari’s showing their full face to the world an unbeatable combination. Beautified by their dancing, curving forms on this new moon day.
The honeybees have named it madhuvrata.
Oohhh the rain is back today! And who will offer respects to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa as i engage in the manasa pedaling? Perhaps those dogs and cats will take it up while they cut deep into my mind though they’ll never cut deep as the rain. Over the ocean like a stone manasa pedaling takes me to hear the story of another transcendental honeybee, who called for his bugle horn and his cowboy friends. Together they set out to search for reality the beautiful. As I heard their adventures the kala rupa had done it’s work and brought me back to the sandhya.
This evening while Vamsi dasa babji came riding into Marakata Mani Puri on a horse of a different color and talking like a pirate, Bhakta Blade sliced his finger, which slowed his reach into his bag of tricks. Why even his speech was a bit effected when he told me he was “just a hotch skop and a jump” away from Giridhari’s belt. In the mean time Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika along with Giridhari go on enjoying like anything.