Dear friend:-
You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
walls and fences
With just a single deep breath,
Space and time will lose their heads
and go laughing in the busy streets
of your village
and
All the walls and fences
between you and me will come down.
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