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the perfect love poem
By Chogyam Trungpa
there is a beautiful snow peak mountain
With peaceful clouds wrapped around her shoulders
the surrounding air is filled with love
and peace
what is going to be
is what is...that is love
there is no fear of leaping into the immeasurable space of love
Fall in love or are you in love such questions cannot be answerd
because in this peace of an
all prevading presence
no one is in and no one is falling in
no one is posessed by another
I see a beautiful playground
which some may call heaven. Others may regard it a trap of hell. But I Chogyam don't care
in the playground beautiful dakinis are holding hand drums..flutes and bells are holding hands
some of them who are dancing hold naked flames..water ..nightingale
whole global earth
the galaxies around
These dakinis may perform their dance of death or birth or sickness
I am still completely intoxicated in love
and with this love I watch them circle
this performance is all for pervading and universal nervous
So the sonoras sound of mantra is heard as a beautiful song from the dakinis
mantra is heard sitting in for sonya
among them is a dakini with a single eye
and turquoise hair
blown gently by the wind
she sends a song of love and the song goes like this
if there is no joy of Maha Mudra in the form
if there is no joy Maha Mudra in the speach
if there is no joy of Maha Mudra in the mind
How would you understand
That we dakinis are the mother..sister..maid and wife
and she shouts
with such a penetrating voice
join the A in the Vom circle
then i knew i must surrender to the dance and join the circle of dakinis
Like the confluence of two rivers A the feminin
and Vom the male meeting in the circle of the dance
unexpectedly as I opened myself to love I was accepted
So there is no questioning..no hesitation
I am completely immersed in the all powerful the joyus dakini mantra
and here i found unwavering conviction
that love is universal
five chakras of ones body filled with love
Love without question..Love without posessions
this is loving
this loving
Is the pattern of Maha Mudra universal love
so I danced with the eighty cities in two thousand aspects of dakinis
and i will dance bearing the burden of the cross
no one
has forsaken me
it is such a Joyus love dance
my partner and I united
so the clear peaceful mountain air
gently blows the clouds with a beautiful silk scarf wrapped around her
The Himalayas with their high snow peaks are dancing joining my rhythm in the dance
Joining the stillness..the most dignified movement of them all
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