
a mahasiddha
pours a
glass
of wine
as the sitar moans
across
the
sky
making love to
a lotus flower
deep
inside
.
.
songs of samsara

a mahasiddha
pours a
glass
of wine
as the sitar moans
across
the
sky
making love to
a lotus flower
deep
inside
.
.
We had barely any sun all summer or even rain. Just permanent cloud. Which is just suffocating. It’s just started raining this week which is a relief. Compared to just thick stagnant cloud. Sun rain wind all good but the cloud thing is awful never used to be like that. I’m deffo moving. Somehow. Seems sunny where you are. America seems to have good summers.
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