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A Bhajan of Beauty Composed to the Lord

Oh to sit and smoke in quiet serene solitude
To concentrate on the eternal divine energy
And contemplate the meaning of existence
To dream of a myriad of undiscovered realms
Miraculous worlds of mysteries, and majayk
And explore the depths of the subconscious
To feel the heartbeat of blessed infinite love
To be pervaded by the melody of celestial bliss
To sit in silence pondering stoned providence
To be sofly languishing in intoxicated thoughts
Composing an exquisite bhajan of herb feeling
Dedicated to the mystic force sustaining omnia
The awareness and sentience cherishing us all
Oh to wax lyrically about a supreme loving deity
The creator and destroyer of all that he purveys
Oh most gracious and magnanimous Lord Shiva
The bringer of wisdom, cosmic boons and love
The eternal divine spark found in sentient beings
 The pulse of the multiverse and all of creation
To sing his praises under the influence of bhang
And compose a bhajan of Shiva’s universal love
The eternal cosmic hempen intoxicated dreamer
Thee we venerate with the holy smoke of charas
Soham Shivoham, hail pure Shiva consciousness
Om nama Shivaya– I bow to thine ultimate reality

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