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, October 11, 2013
endless emergencies
The ego Is ashamed of Your inner beauty. That is why it goes out In the streets and pretends To be very busy, trying to turn your Life into a sheer chaos, rush-hours And endless emergencies.
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