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.
Thursday, September 14, 2017
You fascination
You fascination
with the world
and the sweetness of dark
cherries will fade away
slowly and slowly like a cloud ---
Be fascinated by
what makes the cherries
sweet and what tickles the
Sky at the middle of the night.
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