VAJRADHARA
sheds his raiment, you
look into the mirror but no
one
is
there,
& the leaves are greener ..
CHAKRASAMBHAVA
extinguishes the darkness of, dawn
in a mudra you have learned
in
the
dance, O
DHARMADAYA
of extinction, the melody is
distinct, yet you sing,
that
the
green,
that
the
gold.
new moon 29.
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