This sound of children singing the sun up
will shape every last Himalayan snowflake
echo off the mountains made in their own image
reflect back their voice in future ages
where their philosophy folds into wrinkles of face
From the collection Prayer Flag Poems. Posted by kind permission of the poet.
Image by Kent Pilcher.
Read more of Hakim Bellamy’s Prayer Flag Poems:
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