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, April 24, 2019
sweet tears
why continue
to respond to
life
In the same
old way?
speak new
language –
wake up
and look
around -
something
that fills
your eyes with
laughter
and sweet
tears is here –
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