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, August 16, 2013
the moon in your eyes
Trust and embrace The scent of the moon In your eyes. Her warmth. The way she dances towards a flower. I tell you, You are going to like this Because it make you want to Smile more often And your lips will be sweet like wild berries.
No comments:
Post a Comment