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.
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
like candies thrown to the crowd
Be done with
chasing flurries
of happiness
drizzling here
and drizzling there –
like candies
thrown to the crowd,
they are not satisfying.
turn within
courageously where
the fountain
of joy is awaiting
for you.
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