Lilapa (Lilavajra)
The Enlightened Monarch in the Seat of Power
Ruler by day, realized by night — the throne is my cushion.
I sit on the throne, jeweled and just, lover and leader, yet no title clings. The dancer showed me the truth in a spin of her ankle bells — now I see: the palace is my mandala, my queens my consorts in wisdom, my ministers my disciples. I do not escape the world. I awaken within it.
What I'm Into: jeweled crowns that weigh nothing, ankle bells that reveal the void, love in perfumed chambers, the silence beneath court noise, armies marching like dreams
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