I can see myself free in Tibet
Where the sacred waters of healing touch
My arms stretch out to the God who gave them
My smile will meet other smiles
There are those who come without, price
There are those whose heads are shaven
Those who unburden their bodies
Those who take off their shoes
putting off the world for a little while
putting off the burning lame
They have come…
touching the holy mountain
And stroking forgiveness on the cheek
And in love with lover’s light
Love to be whole
unburden
still
A perfect love~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley
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A Poet's Vision 
Ah, may it be that we can touch the holy mountain anywhere we stop long enough to do so.
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indeed i do agree and thank you for bringing back I needed that 🙂
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I love this place. I remember Tibet being really remote and out of touch with the Western World. I hope the spirituality has become tainted by the interface. A very nice composition and share.
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Thank you so kind and thoughtful . Yes we need Tibet to stay a spiritual place.. Good day to you..
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