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-O lord!
+From what kingdom of light have You arrived,
-Which kingdom of effulgence
+To fill all minds with sweetness,
-have you come from,
+To pour the nectar of affection,
-filling my mind with sweetness?
+Taking on the burdens of life!
-To pour out the sweetness of affection, you came,
+Today, on my dry riverbed a flood has arisen,
-carrying in hand a load of vitality.
+A flood of never-ending flower pollen.
+In melodic notes comes a soulful ode
+To carry one and all, making them our own.
-Today, in the dry river of my life,
+Today, my long-tailed cuckoo's call intones a perfect fifth,{{#tag:ref|The [[:wikipedia:Asian koel|koel]] is a long-tailed cuckoo. The name of the bird is [[:wikipedia:Onomatopoeia|onomatopoeic]], deriving from the sound of its call. Because of its long tail, it may be conceived of as a hybrid of the peacock with the cuckoo. The imagery in this line is of a peacock, presumably the egoistic mind, singing like a cuckoo, widely considered to be the only bird that sings true [[:wikipedia:Interval (music)|music intervals]], musical progressions that can be reproduced on a piano. In this case, the peacock call is in the "cuckoo's note", the [[:wikipedia:Perfect fifth|perfect fifth]], possibly symbolic of complete harmony with the Supreme. It should be noted that in nature (in real life), the peacock does not generally sing so sweetly and harmonically as the cuckoo. |group="nb"}}
-a flood of inexhaustible flower pollen aroused.
+Bursting all barriers with exuberant emotion.
+A stream of melody goes on flowing,
-My heart is filled with melody,
+Bearing ambrosia of exquisite beauty.
-tune and song,
-desiring to make all my own.
-Today, my peacock and cuckoo,
-with unbound restlessness,
-sing along in high pitch.
-The stream of melody flows on
-in nectarial beauty.
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