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, August 5, 2021
like moonlight
It is possible to live
without making noise –
like moonlight falling
on tree branches.
I am astonished by your poetry, it touches something deep inside that makes everything go still. Thank you
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