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.
Saturday, December 31, 2016
socially unacceptable
when you accept
what is socially
and psychologically
as well as
mentally
unacceptable,
your suffering
comes to an
end and your
life transforms
without a limit.
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