Rob Schackne #320 - "Tibetan Blues"
Tibetan blues
it grew like this
a strategic pudding
I’m a bit dismayed
now the peace & quiet
leaves me high in Lhasa
stoned as a monkey
except for a thousand
wheels of no impression
why would I be angry
these prayer wheels
I span them all my life
snow melts the seasons
soldiers are in the streets
convoys coming west
how you found me
ah Lhasa!
ReplyDeleteNow that's a meditation - in the midst of loss - those wheels!
ReplyDeleteCheers, James. The Theory of Two Truths. Madhyamaka doctrine etc. Too high for a Tuesday afternoon in Shanghai. :)
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