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 7, 2016
no free lunch
They say
there is no free lunch.
The sun shines for free.
does the moon charge you
any thing for her dazzling smiles?
trees erupt into a flower for free.
the morning breeze that caresses
your face like a lover is free.
Rain pours for free.
Life itself is free and
unconditional and the whole
universe is wild and intoxicating.
What more do you
want my friend?
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