MERU
Cross the river,
climb the mountain,
adorn your head with flowers.
His abode is high above the
ground
as well as here...
where the belly button of the
world stands
where the navel of all worlds
rises.
Wrapped up in eternity's
tiger skin
to keep me warm in the
freezing
Himalayan winter
I'm no longer shivering.
Shivaring now.
No penance, only you.
The name is the key as well
as the lock.
Just like breath,
just like the blink of an
eye,
a heartbeat... just like
this.
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