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krisna, the sign told me what to do when time grew old, but it never told me where to go when the world dissoluded into nothing. hare, you take up all the space on the snake and devi refuses to rub my feet you asked me to love you and yet you have left me with nothing visnu, i have percieved your nine earthly forms and i await the tenth to come will cauclin, the white rider, spare a lost soul like me? krisna, please forgive me i am just looking for the Way but the tree stands with its roots in the air, and the current drags me away hare, when does the dawn fall? i see your many arms, i see my self in you yet i am scared and lonely visnu, the cosmic waters bathe my soar skin the lotus emerges from your button, but when does the night cease to be, and the world truly begin? oh krisna! i saw you when you climbed that tree, with the maiden's clothes in hands. aye, they broke their vow and mingled with the river, but their beauty did you wrong oh hare! the lord of the beasts dances tonight, rudra wishes your attendance my lord siva sings his songs summoning our dissolution oh visnu! holy one, the sustainer of life please birth me from your multiple wombs and allow kali, the horror, to raise me in her bloodstained, but kind, arms. we follow the mist where it goes yet the eternal is never aware of its eternalness the ants may mark in a parade, but i loose a hair per one of your lives. i summon thee oh indra, slayer of the dragon, and agni, the sacrifice!, when i am alone and afraid what do i fear, for nothing is but i? in this time between dreams in this sleep without end in this circle of death and redeath, where is the haven to drink from? into the night i prithee, into the night and to freedom! break down the gates, let me ride free to starvation and freedom! as the days go on the night without end my lives come into my mind. that tiger, she was hungry and so i offered my self, slit my throat, to be her meal that night. oh and i feel so awake i am standing at the edge of the cave inside you all see the mere shadows, but here, here, i am on the pinacle the axis mundi lays before me! and so, in my mind, i travell up and down this divided line teaching my teachings and smiling my smiles... but oh krisna, where do i go when time grows old?
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what a strange mood i was in when i wrote that.. hinduism into buddhism into platonism o.o
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I still say *.* young man.... *.*
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This is still one of my favourite poems. Hope you are doing well Pete. .
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