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, August 30, 2017
you are heart
It is not
tender enough
to say you have heart
so I want to say
you are heart as well as
the divine music
inside the heart and
even if someday
robots take the world
over, they cannot
in any way, replace
what you are -
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