Thursday, July 10, 2008



The devotees exposing all to divine sound. Taking all to the topmost up from the lowest down. Mrdanga and kartalas mix in a masala that fills the sky inauspiciousness in all directions dies.
They serve Gurdeva be they happy or in misery no matter they remove the spell of external energy.
Then they arrive at darsana time Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari are so attractive they're forcing they're forcing the material conception completely out of everyone's mind
Today, tomorrow and till the end of time.
Pedaling so hard, still must remember to offer respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa. When i get to the main road meet with the gecko sprinting through town and singing our songs.
Taking first left just past the clank of the aluminum bat field crossing Saint Dagwood's river and spinning along.
The toad joins us now and sets the pace faster looks over his shoulder and calls out you guys are taking too long.
Circling the soccer pitch players in new uniforms us three bunched together to keep from getting lost in the fog.
Over the opal cliffs along to the sunny cove cruiser king joins the pace line to bring the rest of us home
Taking my leave i turn to the long and winding road bowing my head at the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and hustling along.
The sandhya awaits with his pocket watch drawn only minuets before i start the show.
It's a miracle mom, that's tonight's night dress. It comes from vyasa puja nine or ten years ago. No one will hear when they go out the back door to dance.

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