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.
Monday, December 12, 2016
gathering of true lovers
each day
we long to come
to this gathering of
true lovers
not because we want
to add something new to each other
nor to share information
but to embrace and raise to
the sun, the part of us
that we're most afraid of,
to bless the region inside us
that we want to cover
with stories.
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