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, February 2, 2017
our deepest hunger
It does not
matter how
different we
look -
our hidden
longing,
our deepest
hunger is one and
the same –
that is to come back
to ourselves and
touch the infinite –
don't try to convince
anyone how beautiful
you are -
just look with
the eyes
filled with nothing
but love -
everything
that is false
will burn down
to ashes -
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