Monday, May 29, 2017

The Great Fortune of Lungta

The Wind Horse fly's on the wind of ages, message of the gods, cho zen...words torn from an ancient tongue, scattered on a breathing sky.

The horse thunders, over high mountains, fluttering toward the heavenly ones, prayer's borne on the bones of the Wind Horse, sole free with its flags snapping!

All wealth of goodness be, the gratitude of flying on serenity, aback ...the Wind Horse.


With love and best wishes...Karme Dendrub Senji



Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: Tibetan Buddhist prayer flags, blowing prayers into the wind, google pic



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