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 20, 2018
your inner stability
If you start
friendship with
that is the most
honored achievement
in your whole life -
and where you live
does not matter,
I will come to your place
to bow to your splendor .
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