When the blue bus rode the road
and the quest for masts was on
in his blue mobile abode
dwelt the whimsical God-Man
when the blue bus traveled far
and the quest for masts grew fierce
from his bus this Avatar
could adjust the cosmic gears
when the blue bus moved around
and the hunt form masts ran deep
bus-borne Meher spoke no sound
wide awake amid deep sleep
now it rests on bricks museumed
like an artifact blue-dreamed
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