All of this and some of that
The great society needn’t worry ‘cause it’s wallet’s fat
But you can only afford a thing or two
Sorry that won’t do, you’ll just have to take what we give to you.
Creamy red with turquoise set off by petal and whole rose leis
From the door of the asrama to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa where I bow my head in memory of Srila Gurudeva’s instruction the gecko meets me at the main road and we go on to the post box of Mahamuni it seems we’ve been there recently so we go on to the lion’s park where about twenty-five school kids are doing homework as one it causes us to wonder if they even notice us pair of little boys who though the calendar says we’re old enough to know better in our hearts we’re the same age as they on we go to the village where people are shopping and pedaling to avoid the high price of dinosaur remnants the opal cliff has the sufferers getting ready to go in or just come out of the ocean pointing to the hook some several cruisers lead us down the way to the natasala where they are waiting for the next show the gecko notices it’s late and stops at his shop to close down I take the right at the corner and then on to the reviewing stand the triangle is empty today so I fly through and check the dog wash sprinting to the harbor where boats are taking shelter from the wind then I hammer between the lakes where bon fires are starting due to the coming winter on the wharf road the soccer pitch has an exciting match going on but the ratha-bhojana-vrksa beckons and I respond with folded palms and pedal with the kalarupa to the sandhya.
To bed to bed pleads Mahaprabhu influenced by sleepy head. In this world of names each has one and this one is they call east Bengal the Radhadesa call this baby blue.