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Click hereSouls are a castanet, life is a hell
who enjoined the other?
drifting on the nascence of the ether
get yourself down hence said She of the Force
Do none sense the fecundity of the Energy?
Gaia sings and
cries at those who sing
with her and cry with Her
and Yet We condone rape and pillaging,
who’s killing fields did We trample on today?
Is there ever a place here that saw no blood
a place of refuge, the fabled Shangri-La?
I think its Mansarovar, and Kailas,
I wish to be burnt there,
My ashes flung from the precipice
That edge, that chasm.
I delight and holding her hand , stepping off
spread your wings ,
and Come Fly with Me
as the vapours ride us
Gaia Takes where she needs
Through the infernos and
through the living hells
Be Mine foreverMore,
He cried to the skies
As always a spledid execution and the words flows like a sparkling stream. But somehow the theme gets lost in all the plentiness of language.