For Tso Pema:An Ode
Taking the form of a commoner,
But born in the pristine form,
From the unsullied lotus-womb,
Lo, my Guru of Zu Kye looms!
But born in the pristine form,
From the unsullied lotus-womb,
Lo, my Guru of Zu Kye looms!
The crystal calm lake gyrates!
The blessed tranquillity echoes!
The teeming Mecca livened with thy mantra!
To thy greatness I take refuge ever!
To thy greatness I take refuge ever!
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