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Walking with my love in Ulaanbaatar,Mongolia

Walking with my love in Ulaanbaatar,Mongolia

Walking with my love in Ulaanbaatar

Through the Gandan Monastery

Silence at the Zaisan Memorial to Soviet soldiers 

A key and lotus flower symbols not only of Mongolia, but of our love

As powerful as Genghis Khan

Bordering on Russia and China

I'm thinking of you, 

In this cold city

I'm dreaming of you

In this warm heart

I am making love to you

If only, in Ulaanbaatar

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Larry Ran

Hi Jai,

Very mystical poem.  I find myself wondering if you're really there or just on a transcendental journey.  I actually had my wife check "The Zaisan War Memorial", and we found out it's for Russian soldiers who lost their lives in WWII.  You've kept us guessing throughout your beautiful write, but I guess you saw, I gave it the highest rating.

Peace and Love,

xox Larry

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Jai Masters

Hello Larry; i just use my mind to

write the poem and my dreams to

feel the way; i wish i could paint

so instead i write poems, Mongolia

is far away; but the people are dear;

we need to understand their plight, 

they love like we, they bleed like we do

so why not write about Mongolia, 

thats why I write about Mongolian 

love; thank you for reading & thank you

to your wife's research; without history 

we would all be dead; luv Jai:)

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Tony Taylor

Hey JAI MASTERS!!....... your creativity is "off the hook" !!..........such gorgeous craftsmanship here....... the attention you give to every detail of how your words reach the ear of your reader........ is pristine!!........a natural gift I would imagine........ and a blessing for those of us who have the pleasure to read you!!....... well done brother!!........... smiles..........T xo

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Jai Masters

I am not good with praise so i can

reject your talent ideology; really 

i just throw the words on the page

in 3-4 minutes if it does not materialise

then Jai is feeling like a yak in downtown

LA; so i am glad you like my poem and 

thirst for knowledge on geography &

history without which we would all be dead. 

How is Tony? Without suffering there is no

poetry; without healing there is no poetry;

without Cosmo there is no poetry; without

poetry there is no love. I love the poem

and wish you well the poet from Chicago. 

Your poetry is very good and I think you

are talented. I wish i could meet you. 

Luv from Jai :) 

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Tony Taylor

I Know that you write your poetry quickly!! ~ you've mentioned it before........ Jeremy Hennessey does the same......... it doesn't take away from your talent brother poet.......... it adds to your style......... and I like your style JAI!!........... hope to meet you some day as well......... who knows?........ stranger things have happened!!............ smiles.........T xo

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Jai Masters

I write quickly before the 

words disappear!!! 

I think if i cook slowly

maybe different quality

or tone; but unlikely 

write now; 

ok Tony thank you for 

feeding me back; 

i am hungry!! Breakfast time here. 

Where is my brekky?

Where is my egg? My coffee? 

My toast? Looks like Jai is going to

have to prepare. Go away laziness. 

Hunger awaits. 

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