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.
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
Silence
As long as
you are afraid of silence
you cannot know yourself –
because you are silence.
you come from silence.
everything that is real
comes from silence.
you are song of silence.
you are a fluid rainbow
of silence.
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