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.
Friday, October 6, 2017
sound of love
I walk through the crowd every day
and I’ve never run into a stranger -
Everyone is myself wearing different bodies -
I have finally come to a place
Where the sound of love burns boundaries –
Only few who hide from themselves
give their back to the full moon
glowing from the heart of the sky. -
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