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, May 27, 2016
bottomless ocean
By thinking so much and
stretching the mind
you cannot be creative.
Only repetitive thought
happens again and again.
creativity arises from deep inside,
from the bottomless ocean,
place where thought stops,
the region of vast stillness
where you can merge
with your own inner intelligence.
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