When the moon above is new
Hid its face away from view
Our Thakuras wear their yellow etched in black
With bumblebees on Gandharvika's veil
its a celebration of the day of amyavasya
While the moon is in hiding the stars are on center stage
And the los angeles lakers are appearing in the leis
It's a celebration of the day of amyavasya
The gecko and I once again take off to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa where we bow our heads and sprint to the main street. Over the first highway and around the hospital curve to the tennis park and then the natasala past the corner and Saint Dagwood's park left with the leaping monque hammering along past bhakta blade's kutir to the natural bridges in memory of the tour of CA on to Seymour's museum once more circling around and back to the sufferer thakura where a new leis has been placed around his neck back to see the mountain men on their ramps and loop-de-loops circling the trader and around the corner where the cruisers are reviewing through the triangle taking leave to the peddler's ramp and the bear left on the wharf road under the highway this time and left on to the main street with dumps me onto the long and winding I fold my palms to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa who has to carry me to the sandhya but we make it.
A lion on the chase this evening it's warmer so they might just sneak out to dance under the stars since the moon is hiding they take their time changing since they had a little longer than usual nap after lunch still and all they let me put them in bed.