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, July 12, 2017
Doubt
Doubt
comes from a place
deep inside you
that is not satisfied,
Do you know dear
friend why the moon
is so beautiful and
serene?
She has no doubt
and she's one with
the symphony of life.
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