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, March 2, 2021
The radiant ones
Those radiant ones who
walked the earth before me
told me to follow
their footprints –
I listened deeply.
I did not say yes –
I did not say no either –
I followed my heart.
They were never disappointed.
they knew deep inside
I am not a follower –
they knew already I am
a blazer of new trails on the
roofs of the sky–
they secretly realized
I am here to turn
human sorrow
into a garden
of rainbows.
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