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.
Thursday, January 19, 2017
holy flame
There are
two burning
human needs –
the one that is
constantly spoken
and the one that is
only whispered –
the need to grow
roots and survive.
we become a close
friend of gravity
so that we
stay safe on earth -
then we want
something beyond
the physical reality–
a longing to be
consumed by
a holy flame -
polished and
transformed –
and we want
to grow wings
and fly –
when the two desires
unite in harmony
life becomes
free from conflicts,
a sublime song you
cannot repeat.
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