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.
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
love poems
Our true nature is
to be present –
not to be lost
in the noise
of our conditioning –
look how every single
atom on earth
quivers with love!
how a flower opens
her blouse when the
sun is around –
aren’t we all here
to dissolve into each other?
the mask humans wear
does not tell the truth.
in reality we don’t need
to read love poems.
we are love poems.
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