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
when are you going to start loving
You’ve put
your hands and mind
on so many things –
you’ve gone to school –
you’ve worked different jobs
you’ve been in and out of
relationships –
you’ve seen places –
you’re tried your best
to be a good person -
but there is one thing left –
when are you going
to start living?
when are you
going to start loving?
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