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.
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
how our soul expands
I often use the word vastness
when I speak of you
because inside you
there is a country
you've never seen -
there is a road you've never
traveled -
there is a garden you've
never smelled -
there is a song you've
never heard -
inside you there is a miracle
that never ends -
my goodness! child of first light -
be willing to be moved,
to be fearlessly empty -
that 's all you're here for -
look at how our soul
expands when we meet
with a true friend!
how our heart flowers
when we hear a poem-
how in darkness, the sweetness
in the moon remembers itself -
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