Lady Tara Rolls the Dice

Lady Tara rolls the dice Lady Tara tolls the bell, Mongst demons of the Buddist hell Greed and avarice of the psyche Tibetan wheels do mortals strike, And greed is sure to tell, Pointless mortal avarice, Does dwell, But not in paradise:} Just hell, Go get yeself a slice:{ The greedy buggered well, Try it once or twice, Till ego rings the bell, Compliance rolls the dice…. Don Johnson
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Eastman Avatar
January 21, 2014 at 11:28 AM
What lead you here to this poem... I may never know... But the journey must have been very interesting. Great piece!
Johnson Avatar
January 21, 2014 at 4:48 PM
Forr the Buddist Tibetans Lady Tara rules the underworld ...I think there is truth in all religions, and myth too....
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