We're Syama, Nila, and Aruna and we're LIVE at the arena of pure consciousness
Syama, Nila, and Aruna our devotees hearts dance upon hearing our names
They've got such spotless consciousness we can only repay them by taking them home to be with us
We aren't going to stop our play but we've just got to say that full roses, petals and leaves make our leis today.
Long, lovely, full and puffy.
Right on from the door of the asrama to fold my palms before the ratha-bhojana-vrksa the gecko is there as I cross into the southland. Then around past Mahamuni's post office box and into the village which leads on to the opal cliff since the toffee nose won't accept that as anything but a fragment this sentence won't end around the east cliff to the windmill where we get between a husband-wife combination the husband is in front and for a moment thinks that his wife has gotten way faster than usual he's surprised 'till he sees that it's a gecko and a murka to the shopper's corner and the school the shop calls the gecko and I see that the kalarupa is there to take his place and shepherd me back for the sandhya between the lakes only a handful of sails are dotting the bay so we sprint all the way to the wharf road then speed along to the long and winding bow to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and slide into the sandhya where everyone is in just waiting for the ceremony to begin interesting how the toffee nose screams his lungs out for a fragment but keeps quiet about a run on sentence isn't it?
Avast me hardies! Tonight's dress is from the last Radhastami which was on national talk like a pirate day. So even in the speech there were plenty of shiver-me-timbers and arrgah mates! To keep everyone smiling all the way to davey jones' locker this evening Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari dressed quickly so as to get to their aromatic flowered beds as soon as they could. Be we know that they won't stay there long before they're back in some late night play.