Monday, May 13, 2013

getting the cloth together Janmastami is coming soon pinky purple and yellow with mirrors may bring about a trance with the leis swaying as they dance a real smooth operator flowers in his hair sprinting, spinning and hammering to the sufferer thakura his flock is there for sure zinc on their noses and charcoal under their eyes keeping off the sunlight as is pours from the sky sea lions are congregating out on their rock that isn't such a shock pointing the way back ratha-bhojana-vrksa keeps us on track thakura's nap is finished they rise refreshed Mahamuni is ready for evening bells black and brown nightdress with red phoenix trim see it at sunrise bells then begin again "make the dress for my birthday white and gold" gurudeva expressed desire and it soon took hold turban and cape with rhinestone mukuts air was full of the name of Hari now the mukuts have become gold jari leis of roses it's their season made quickly so they are pleasing spinning through the southland and parking lot lion's park, skater's hill where tricks performed shows what is skill and what is not round the corner with cruiser king hearing the whalers sing round the hospital and marcedo de las pulgas bow to ratha-bhojana-vrksa and know the he will bless bells sound throughout the valley in the evening hiranya kasipu they were tired and didn't dally come and see at sunrise bells devotees will sing and it will rattle in the dell Gaura Purnima brings a whole lot of new things some are kind of wild puspa mukuts and effulgence bring back the flower child brilliant yellow with blue chodders and cuffs assorted flowers in the leis we grow our own and today there are enough short way to the bridge five feet from the moon arriving just a little after noon long way back between the lakes the cove to the opals for goodness sake back to navapatra and under first highway to the long and winding where ratha-bhojana-vrksa smiles to see our folded palms under the red wing blackbirds the trees and fragrance minding vijaya is getting a bath from the poison oak by now it's bells and in the ninth as it was spoke come to the morning bells and see how it's true

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