Yumthang Valley
Zero Point
Zero Point - behind that glacier about 20 miles is Tibet
Me and the German ladies drinking millet wine
So silent you stand, and so hushed the river
Fifteen thousand feet, a new world, your own
And the rest could still fall
And here would stay silent
And here would bear witness
And not judge the crimes
You make no apology of the ice in the river
You make no apology of the wind in December
And let me walk in the dust and the rock
Apart and above and without much a mind
Naturally you say this far and no farther, and
Naturally all but three or four oblige
And despite all our efforts to meet you, you remain
Further away somewhere far like the clouds
I am permitted to stand on your ground
So that we may bear witness to one another
In the air so thin
And the dry cold winds
We come for a moment
And breathe one breath together
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