Bone Ornaments
To bones, to bones, to bones we go
Sometimes fast and sometimes slow
And when it will be we never knowTo bones, to bones, to bones we go
And bones, who wears bones?
The mahasiddha, the dakini, who know no fetters of delusionYe who respect them not, beware
I know the madness of respecting not madness
Ash of the mind, of lives long gone
Semen of the Peaceful OneFertilize the moments that adorn us
Ye lord of poisons
Big eyes, Big mouth, All teeth and fire
Burn away the dregs of delusion in your all consuming feast
Hard truths
Renunciation
Loss
Fear and Anger and Despair
Intoxication
Pride mixes with Doubt and there is Fire
Simplicity and Moderation arte the common denominators say
some who have looked
Balance requires frequent change, here now there now here
now there
What will become of our days?
Traditions and Clans, shining and dimming and shining and
dimming
Honor and dishonor mingle and mangle one another so vainly
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