Smiling, treat wallah. Pyramid quartz. Dangling sparkles. Sunlight reflects His teeth softly open to the world. Taste buds willing Simple yet refined Yogi Yum Yums Spreading the thunderous joy Of pure delight! He gives permission to say “GOD” He sits. When no one is around In the hall where Shiva dances to his music. Pulsing the instrument Harmonium glimmering with song. Goggles on, ready and shimmering He booms a great confidence, The resounding sound: