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, July 14, 2017
hero
Don’t wait for a hero to come,
to be led by someone?
the hero has always lived
inside of you
which is brighter than
ten thousand suns,
vaster than the ocean -
forge a fresh path for yourself.
You’re the path -
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