Don’t make me hear all day

Don’t make me hear all day Don’t make me hear all day ‘Whose man, whose man, whose man is this?’ Let me hear, ‘This man…

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Make of my body the beam of a lute

Make of my body the beam of a lute Make of my body the beam of a lute of my head the sounding gourd of…

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The eating bowl is not one bronze

The eating bowl is not one bronze The eating bowl is not one bronze and the looking glass another. Bowl and mirror are one metal…

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The pot is a God

The pot is a God The pot is a God. The winnowing fan is a God. The stone in the street is a God. The…

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The Temple and the Body

The Temple and the Body The rich will make temples for Siva. What shall I, a poor man, do? My legs are pillars, the body…

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The waters of joy

The waters of joy When like a hailstone crystal like a waxwork image the flesh melts in pleasure how can I tell you? The waters…

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Where they feed the fire

Where they feed the fire In a brahmin house where they feed the fire as a god when the fire goes wild and burns the…

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