Abraxas: revisited
Abraxas black mother reclined and shining in flood of color
Red-blue winged sky dancer dakini flitting across the cover
Santana Santana Santana Santana
Abraxas crystal breasted mother of 1970 ecstasy rhythm dance heat summer midnight smoke
Abraxas pot mother mary jane sister lover of sweat filled holy night
Were you really Troma whom I could not handle in my youth?
Were you really Vajrayogini dancing,
driving bliss into vibratory wisdom delight?
Om Vajra Yogini Hung
Om Vajra Yogini Hung
Om Vajra Yogini Hung
Oye Como Va!
Clouded days of quivering, seeking chemical heaven, inhaling nirvana, quick fixes Abraxas
never recognizing you, you not separate, not other, no different
from our own true nature
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