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, September 7, 2017
thanks to darkness
You cannot
Know yourself
by looking at
your shadow –
have you noticed
how the sky sees
its face in the water
and smiles?
You think a cow
does not have intelligence
She actually does.
That is why she says
Moo when she joins
with her calf
in the evening –
It is her way of saying –
thanks to darkness
I finally came home
to my calf.
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