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, September 23, 2017
a magnificence within me
You can give it a name
but I know there is a magnificence
within me that does not
judge no analyze,
it does not hate or like,
it is not attached or afraid
it does not praise or curse,
it does not try to entertain
or walk away from
it is not hypnotized
nor feel indifferent
it does not try to please
but observes whatever
comes and leaves.
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