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 18, 2012
If you've forgotten how to walk
If you've already forgotten
how to walk,
don't blame the ground.
Don't blame the body.
Stay in this moment
and the earth will rise,
scoop you up, wrap you
in her heart and swing around
gently.
Live everything behind you
and Surrender to this song.
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