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white swan we all awaited his convoy of cars
secretly from bombay in the middle of the night
sannyasins dancing and singing…thronged the gate lined up to lao tzu
waiting and waiting…dancing and celebrating
about 2 am he arrived waving to all dancing from within
heaven in the back seat of his rolls royce
what a great fortune…my beloved master back in poona
bhagwan is at his peak again
dancing his way in every morning…totally in his element
you could see him exploding with his arms…high into the sky
submerging the entire chuang tzu auditorium
into a dazzling spectacle of his flights
the gentle soft giggle
a secret in his smiling eyes
higher and higher…higher and higher bhagwan
songs of love pouring into his arrivals
taking us deeper into our being
waves are coming in waves are coming in
sannyasins were in ecstasy…they were in love again
their eyes glistening with joy and gratitude
the buddhafield had caught fire again
something new was in the air
bhagwan speaking on the arrival of the new man on this planet earth
the new man is on the horizon
the golden future…the rebel…the new dawn
the whole buddhafield was charged
and awaiting the birth of the new man
i knew…and danced with him
who was dancing…was it me dancing…or was it him dancing me
the dancer lost the dance remained
bhagwan rajneesh master of masters an iconic wizard
a new man…rajneesh…maitreya the friend…on the horizon
his wisdom and age
my youth and childlikeness
together working as one
i will protect his body and the buddhafield with my youth
he will guide me with his infinite experience and wisdom
we are waiting for the moment this will become revealed to the world
what an explosive story
it was a possible reality i could foresee
a chain reaction that would trigger a vaster new phenomenon
many sannyasins becoming enlightened
popping out everywhere
we needed one hundred buddhas…urgently
to fill the collective superconsciousness with light
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