Sankar Roy – Ⅳ

Google Earth 

 

 

 

 

 

I plug the word – Tibet and there I am.

A few sheep sauntering beside an icy stream,

 

high hills surround a clear lake and mirror the sky.

I am inside a monastery— child monks,

 

sit around a log fire and chant my name.

Then I type in – Heaven and the earth begins to spin,

 

As if a potter’s wheel going out of control,

throwing desert sand, splashing mud and dripping ocean water.

 

It brings me right back to where I start.