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ས་ཆུ་མེ་རླུང།
Sa-Chu-Mey-Lhoong
Earth-Water-Fire-Wind

my hands are rough
with seasoned touch of the clay

I pray for water
to collaborate in peaceful harmony

my kiln god fires
roasts my impatience - my impudence

and when the wind blows dry
my potteries into modest artifacts -

I bow down to the sacred elements
that sustain me and my craft