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, July 12, 2023
Simplicity
Fame or status or ownership ---
cannot satisfy you –
even if the entire world
bows down to you –
even if the sky knows
your name -
the world is getting
even noisier -
so return to simplicity
now.
return to emptiness.
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