With the janmastami day
and an outfit waitng to come
The words of young devotee
rattling round my head
In shade of mango yellow and red
Mahaprabhu he took the mango
Fusing the yellow and red
Srimati Gandharvika's choli and pleats
took most of the red paisleies swirling 'round to make the scene
complete seamstress thought sounded funny but still collected some money
and stiched it together with plenty of
Love
She arranged necklaces, bracelets and even anklebells that ring.
Leis of gerbears and roses
With a Lilly in the center to tickle Krsna's toes
Murkha and I are spinning on a mission speaking with friends in
pictorial transmission
Crossing over the first highway left at the hospital curve
In the background the whalers are detailing and fading while murkha
and I swerve
Tennis park is on the left between the lakes is beyond
Pedalers putting lights for the dark autumn age has begun
Sufferers are coming out of their wetsuits stowing the boards to go home
I also take leave while Murkha keeps the pitch to his right and stars
above form a dome
Bowing his head to the RBV
Murkha calls out to kalarupa
" the sandhya is passing, just see!"
In Murha's light a deer's eyes shine green
And the kernel of divine love asks
"Where you bean?"
OPT Bhakta Blade helps them into the deep blue and yellow, necklaces
of laughing lions along with a swan
It's time for rest and even the thakuras have started to yawn