Blue stars twinkling so free
Plenty of blue stars on Giridhari’s cape and dhoti
Dark nights for now will be gone
The full moon is coming on
Peacocks on Gandharvika’s skirt with ruffles of green blue and red
May Mahaprabhu in his orange pants dance in our heart and head
Leis once again from a special guest star of wild roses, gerbera daisies, agapanthus flowers practically perfect in every way
Gecko and I take off for the highway and find our friends there. Tree dandi big shoes is under camouflage as usual. Others talk from machines. Then it’s around the campa hatti where the roadies glide into the village and then on to between the lakes At the natasala people are lining up for the second show. Gecko takes his leave there and I go to the ramp the bear is happy to see me and says so. On to the wharf road where two members of a team are in hot competition coming in the opposite direction they’re to intent to notice me. Under the first highway to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa who watches me bow my head. The kalarupa chases me to the sandhya once again.
At the cloth shop the yellow and gold silk just appeared. First it looked like the combination might be scraped then there it was. So now it’s soft feel and wispy look make it a nightdress that fits the description gold and soft bed.