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, November 14, 2017
how many times
Don’t ever stop
flirting with life
and dating her –
no matter how many times
you goof
you does not give up on you.
she does not judge you.
fully give yourself
to her mouth -
let her be your wine,
the source of your
divine intoxication .
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