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Shambhala News ServiceShambhala Poetry Contest
The Office of the Kalapa Court and the Office of Culture and Decorum are pleased to announce the inaugural Shambhala Poetry Contest.
Contest is Now Closed. Thank you for your Submissions.
With the blessings of the Sakyong, in celebration of the approaching Year of the Wood Horse, the theme for this short poetry contest is “Windhorse”. We invite all Shambhalians to submit one three-to-five-line poem by 15 February 2014.
The winning poem will be chosen by the poetry editors of the Shambhala Times, and read aloud to the international community on the Shambhala Day broadcast 2 March 2014. To submit a poem and read the Sakyong’s teachings on windhorse, please visit the Shambhala Times.
Feb 28, 2014
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Joshua Weinstein-
would you please send me your email address? send it to [email protected]
Thanks
Jeff
Feb 28, 2014
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Scott- would you please send me your email address. Send it to [email protected]
Thanks
Feb 18, 2014
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Contest is closed, by my imagination isn’t!
Grab the whispering whisp
Of a whip
Seemingly just beyond reach
Fondle, cuddle, kiss, coax
Ride and soar, soar, soar
Feb 11, 2014
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A mind running freely without limitation and constraint can feel wild and uncertain
Yet, liberation is a strong and stable mind, embodied within a smiling human heart
Windhorse ever-present, we humans soar with a mind of kindness and wisdom
Feb 11, 2014
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Breathe in freshness now
Meditate with gentle heart
Feel, be, touch….insight
Feb 11, 2014
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#2
I saw you galloping in the field with Gesar.
Wait for me I cry, I am so far behind.
Hearing my cry you swiftly came to me.
Taking me by my armor you flung me to the heavens.
You gave me open sky, stillness, and breath of love.
Feb 11, 2014
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Oh Windhorse there you are!
Capturing the moment of inspiration,
Your bid to enter my Mind,
Descending down to your home,
You reveal to me my Heart.
Feb 10, 2014
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Wind blows through me,
At the edge, looking over the ocean.
Emotion shines through me,
At the edge, looking back at resistance.
What is windhorse? What is not?
Feb 10, 2014
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Is this natural harmony?
Is this pointing out the way?
Immutable colors wash over the senses
Parasthesia of the limbs of Vipasnaya
Trembling of the ground underfoot
Refraction of sunbeam through the dust
Windhorse across the high plains.
Feb 4, 2014
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Look! white birds she said
Oceans of love we feed
More Chickadees were bred
And early spring, instead!
Feb. 1st
Halifax
These birds arrived today!