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
only through dissolving
only through
dissolving,
dropping
all the ideas
you’ve picked up
on your way -
until you return
to zero,
the reality
of who you’re
will eventually
reveal itself.
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