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, September 20, 2013
The one who can deeply move me
Do you ever know why you're beautiful beyond thought, beyond any possible description? The one who can deeply move me, the one whose warmth can melt me, the one I've always wanted to kiss plays the harp from inside your chest.
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