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.
Sunday, February 14, 2016
hide and seek
What if you
are only playing
hide and seek
and pretending to
be in a deep sleep.
when you
gaze a little inside
your true nature has
always been
wide awake and
sparkling.
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