The Great Night of Shiva,
Dark and gusty
And nocturnal
And awesome.
Shiva seated on a bull
With the trisula and the kamandala
Going with His Party
To marry.
A yogi, fakira
In the loin cloth
With the sacred thread over the body
And the snakes rounded around His Neck.
The ghosts, goblins and genii,
The tigers, bears and monkeys
In His bridegroom party
All going together.
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