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, May 5, 2020
fountain of light
How do you know
if the one who loves
you is a true lover?
a true lover does not
bring you closer
to himself/herself –
instead, she/he grabs
your whole being and
pulls you closer
to the fountain of
light inside
your holy ribs
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