The moon is full,
The night is quite.
We are sitting in circle
In The Rooftop Temple
of Lord's Nitai-Gaur
of Lord's Nitai-Gaur
In the land called,
Where angels fall.
Like a sail
Sailing in Pastel Ocean,
We are cruising in time;
Singing, chanting, dancing,
Playing accompaniments
Of musical instruments;
While drinking
While drinking
And intoxicated by
The sweet nectar
of the Holy Names
...of Love.
of the Holy Names
...of Love.
As if time doesn’t exist,
As if the world is not moving.
Tonight we have no cares,
Tonight nothing matters,
Tonight the fearful shadow
Of the serpent of death
has no fangs.
has no fangs.
Tonight, at the
second Sunday of 2012.
second Sunday of 2012.
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