The summary for the yogi

the summer would end with a bust then cooking by the demons

of the primary life would end and angels might slaughter

what is the moon paradise?  with bluish perfumed message

comes to me of  a negligent yogi who wants to surrender his self

to the God of no-being cluttering the mind with sheep like fellowship

and the God is neither unity nor separation

but a state of naked love atr the helm of turkish delight

steering the boat into infinitude and surrendering to the Queen

having those at her mercy whom love never pleases.

Ans the yogi having surrendered to the will of beauty

takes a last laugh and yells for a mercy


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