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.
Friday, May 4, 2012
green wings
You're here now.
Let your purpose be
here now.
Let your heart's purpose
be to radiate love
and let the corner of the ground
you touch grow
green wings.
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