The Five Dhyani Buddhas- Poem

Do you hear the rippling under the ground?
Something is coming alive. Some thing is coming around.
The time is ripe and the sleep is falling away.
The earth is ready to reveal its buffet.
The dakini's are calling the daka's to dance.
The demons are ready to make their advance.
The elephants feet stomp the lightening explodes.
Hatred and anger finally implode.
The white lion radiates out the light.
As ignorance and delusion shatter into delight.
The golden horse smells the storm and allows me to ride
As I watch humanity dissolve desire and pride.
I feel myself divided into two.
Half a man and half an emu.
The touch of a feather brushes our hand,
Then envy and jealousy melt as planned.
The feathers of the peacock whose eyes were closed
Open to heal the evils disposed.
Can you see the center with your sight?
Can touch the malice that inside you fight?
Can you hear the anger within before the storm?
Can you taste the passion in the malice reformed?
Can you smell the compassion in the connection of love?
Do you finally remember that up above,
You cannot control and you cannot die.
You are immortal and together we fly.
Every night into the storm.
Screaming the lightening we allow others to be born.
You are the wheel that turns endlessly round.
You are the lotus floating on the ground.
You are the thunder calling to the souls,
That desire to come for reasons untold.
You are the jewels. Cannot you see?
You are the rainbow exploding from the sea.
You are the time between light and sound.
That is why the earth circles round.