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A Poem from Mirabai

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16th Century

Mirabai (1498 - 1565?)

 

THE GREAT DANCER

 

My friend, the stain of the Great Dancer has penetrated my body.

 

I drank the cup of music, and I am hopelessly drunk.

 

Moreover I stay drunk, no matter what I do to become sober.

 

Rana, who disapproves, gave me one basket with a snake in it.

 

Mira folded the snake around her neck, it was a lover's necklace, lovely!

 

Rana's next gift was poison: " This is something for you, Mira. "

 

She repeated the Holy Name in her chest, and drank it, it was good!

 

Every name He has is praise; that's the cup I like to drink, and only that.

 

" The Great Dancer is my husband, " Mira says,

 

" rain washes off all the other colors. "

 

 

  -- from The Winged Energy of Delight, Translated by Robert Bly

 

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