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, September 7, 2017
thanks to darkness
You cannot
Know yourself
by looking at
your shadow –
have you noticed
how the sky sees
its face in the water
and smiles?
You think a cow
does not have intelligence
She actually does.
That is why she says
Moo when she joins
with her calf
in the evening –
It is her way of saying –
thanks to darkness
I finally came home
to my calf.
like rain
I am not interest in
how you look or
what kind of car
you drive –
I love to see how
your entire body laughs
when something deep
touches you
and how a dandelion blooms
inside your sweet eyes –
I love how you look
at someone who comes
to hurt you and then
instead of playing a victim
role, instead of taking it
personally how
your whole being wants to
love even more deeply -
remember beautiful things
are not the ones that are
planned-
They are the ones that arrive
suddenly like rain or
new silence.
for your suffering
It is a beginning
of true love
when you give up
the temptation
to blame the world
or someone else
for your suffering.
inside this poem
You wanted to obey your parents
So they can be proud of you –
you wanted to be a good citizen
and a successful man in the eyes
of the world –
and you walked away from your innocence,
from the grace you have known with
all of your heart –
you run away from your authenticity
and denied your true identity
for survival –
survival came first and your heart last-
you became a good diplomat
busy drawing boundaries
and negotiating prices
and counting profits
we’re beyond survival my friend
we’re the orchard that gives new
fruits every day
we are the sky the releases
rain when needed -
look how the splendor of the
full moon can make
us empty!
So much has been said already –
If we use language
It can hide our true faces,
the face
that holds millions
of other faces inside -
silence is one of
the many ways I can
make this poem short –
be still
come back to your
heart now.
Saturday, September 2, 2017
fragrance of true love
People can come and go
Situations can come and go
feelings can come and go
only the fragrance of true
love can stay with you.
Only presence can
stay with you.
when you feel discouraged
Even when
you feel discouraged
and dismayed, instead
of seeking support from outside,
it helps to look inside and see
the part of you that is whole,
the region in you
that is more delicious than
a dark chocolate.
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