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.
Saturday, May 11, 2013
great poetry
Reading a great poetry Or listening to sublime songs Bring us to a place Where thinking is no longer Needed. They open so much space within us And nourish the soul and heal sores. That is how we know They come from pure emptiness
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