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Far from the restless boom box blare jazz blue **** city lights and guitars on fire miles from the urban smell of opulent people, pierced armpits bulldog buildings pressed together in a dead-heat many asphalt moons from quaint village cafes Yankee Stadium, Central Park, Queens Boulevard and downtown mystical bookshops I found a clear, pure halcyon stream hewn from stars, trickling down from Heaven an affluent vision of strength gushing over the softer translucent parts of me gentle Yogi yodeling through my alpine heart lets sail upstream to the roof of your prayer washed Zen mountain offer lotus garlands and incense at sunrise we kneel in the Temple Alucinante (Please share the warm embrace of my new Poetry book: 108 Bhakti Kisses, The Ecstatic Poetry of a Modern Day Gopi http://amzn.com/0984787216)
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 9:08 PM UTC
Temple Alucinante
Far from the restless boom box blare jazz blue **** city lights and guitars on fire miles from the urban smell of opulent people, pierced armpits bulldog buildings pressed together in a dead-heat many asphalt moons from quaint village cafes Yankee Stadium, Central Park, Queens Boulevard and downtown mystical bookshops I found a clear, pure halcyon stream hewn from stars, trickling down from Heaven an affluent vision of strength gushing over the softer translucent parts of me gentle Yogi yodeling through my alpine heart lets sail upstream to the roof of your prayer washed Zen mountain offer lotus garlands and incense at sunrise we kneel in the Temple Alucinante (Please share the warm embrace of my new Poetry book: 108 Bhakti Kisses, The Ecstatic Poetry of a Modern Day Gopi http://amzn.com/0984787216)
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 9:08 PM UTC
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