The Southern Road Poem by Chris Bradshaw
The Southern Road
I can scarcely imagine
What joy a mountain feels
Heaven reaching
While rooted deep
In native soil
To be a lonely Everest
Conversing only with the moon
Prayer flags in the sunlight
Buddha passes by
An eternity of solitude
Sees truth erode the lie
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
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Mel Vincent Basconcillo
05 May 2009
you have a great imagination..truly symbolic great poem!
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5/8/2024 11:40:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have a great feel for the Earth.I love it! ~Autumn~