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.
Monday, October 16, 2017
majesty hiding
deep inside a beggar's heart,
there is a majesty hiding,
as inside a rooster
there is a falcon
soaring above the gravity
of existence -
Move beyond
a flitting appearance
and touch what is real
within you -
like a needle and
a thread, we're
secretly joined and
whatever it is you are
hungry for, is also
hungry for you.
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