Tangled up in your prayer flags.  Distant chimes ring peaceful serenity hymns across crimson cliffs.  I bow in respect at the sacred tower, healing waves flowing over me like a soft tranquil tide.  The lush scent of Pinion and Juniper drifts in the magnificent golden translucent afternoon light.  Canyons shelter the hand crafted spires like great arms of protection.  I quietly meditate sitting upon the divine red dirt of the desert, asking for the blessings of Buddha, and for love and peace to be bestowed upon mankind.

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This is so beautiful. My

This is so beautiful. My heart overflows... beautiful.

...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "


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AAAww, thank you so much

AAAww, thank you so much Nightlight!