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, April 13, 2017
swirling presence
Life
is not
something
that needs
your rehearsal -
it is not something
to prepare for –
it is not something
you can study from books -
it is a swirling presence
gushing inside you breast
uninterrupted.
look within
and experience it
directly for yourself.
taste it with
all of your being.
You will be drunk.
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