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.
Friday, July 12, 2013
the gathering of lovers
Come to the gathering of lovers not the way loneliness drives you nor from the field that seeks acceptance - Come to this grathering because you are plenty and you've so much to share.
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