Deep Within The Himalyans;
Remote Villages and Monasteries,
Houses Hanging Off Cliffs
and Secret Passage Ways.
Death Passed Me By.
Turning,
I Chased Death,
But She Was Too Quiet,
Too Swift, And Not Looking For Me.
Not Yet, Anyway.
Their Souls Now Rest,
In Sancutuary,
In Refuge, With Buddha!
Sunday, May 13, 2007
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This photo is so raw and epic.
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