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Brahman
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It was Brahman’s ghost
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In the San Francisco mist
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And Brahman’s mighty roar
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In the San Diego waves,
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And Brahman’s sweet desire
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When I touched her holy form
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And Brahman’s sweet desire
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When desire passed away…
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And when death opened up
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Its immeasurable void,
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It was Brahman who filled it
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With his lotus and his light!
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And when all is finally done
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And the mists are rolled away,
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It is Brahman’s empty form
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Rolling out as the mists are rolled away!
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10 Nov 18

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Hmmm.... makes me wonder:  "WHO is Brahman?"
 — aforbing

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