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 27, 2016
names and places
Yes,
you can work very hard to remember
every little details of events and things
and names and places --
so that you can get along with
the people around you.
but my dear friend,
what is the point if you
don’t remember
who you are?
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