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 30, 2010
more sweeteners
I taste life's song in my tongue, echoing against the hills of yearning. I see her dances in the eyes of every human being I come in contact with. Oh, how delicious, dear friend? How delicious is this existence when you're here! How sweet! Beloved friend: Do we still need more sweeteners in our foods, when life herself is so sweet? Do we, dear friend?
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Oh Heart
Oh heart! This moment I feel like a firefly hovering and dancing around you all my glowing at night, all my splendor is not to pay back for your beauty. It is only to reflect your elegance into the dark
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Come fill me
I am
A vessel
clean and empty
and I don't have stories to tell.
Come fill me beloved one.
Come fill me with your light.
A vessel
clean and empty
and I don't have stories to tell.
Come fill me beloved one.
Come fill me with your light.
Monday, September 27, 2010
If you're hungry for the sea
If you're really, truly hungry for the sea
Don't spatter the water
by the shore and frighten the quails;
Delve into the sea and lose your mind
in the core of your longing,
into the heart of your calling.
Taste, this burning, this nectar of love
with your soul's tongue.
Don't spatter the water
by the shore and frighten the quails;
Delve into the sea and lose your mind
in the core of your longing,
into the heart of your calling.
Taste, this burning, this nectar of love
with your soul's tongue.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
All your life
when you
Connect with the ancient longing,
the ancient music,
that is you,
when you
Remove your gloves and feel the earth's heartbeat,
that is you,
trees would shake off the dew
from their branches and smile back.
The tigers in the forest become your companions.
They would offer you to ride on their backs.
Mountains move in and out with your breath
The sky swaddles you in his wings
like your mom did when you were child.
You become that child again.
You're here as well as everywhere.
Swimming with the fish, in the coral reefs
or on the moutaintop, dancing with the winds
You would look around
and say to yourself:
Where have my worries gone?
Where has my fear gone?
where have my problems gone?
You see?
this is the beauty
you have been looking for
all your life.
This is the beauty.
Connect with the ancient longing,
the ancient music,
that is you,
when you
Remove your gloves and feel the earth's heartbeat,
that is you,
trees would shake off the dew
from their branches and smile back.
The tigers in the forest become your companions.
They would offer you to ride on their backs.
Mountains move in and out with your breath
The sky swaddles you in his wings
like your mom did when you were child.
You become that child again.
You're here as well as everywhere.
Swimming with the fish, in the coral reefs
or on the moutaintop, dancing with the winds
You would look around
and say to yourself:
Where have my worries gone?
Where has my fear gone?
where have my problems gone?
You see?
this is the beauty
you have been looking for
all your life.
This is the beauty.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Tell me
If I say I am in love,
People won't understand me.
If I say I am drank,
The police would issue me a ticket.
If I say I am on fire,
They would call the firefighters.
If I shut up and mind my own business
I don't have any business
More important than you.
Tell me what to say, dear one.
Tell me.
People won't understand me.
If I say I am drank,
The police would issue me a ticket.
If I say I am on fire,
They would call the firefighters.
If I shut up and mind my own business
I don't have any business
More important than you.
Tell me what to say, dear one.
Tell me.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Naked
What words can tell this beauty
when you're in this garment, dear friend?
What words?
But when you stand naked, fully naked,
the sun herself would envy you.
The moon cannot look at you for
your radiance would dazzle her eyes.
The sky would come down
to spread himself beneath your feet
when you stand fully naked.
when you're in this garment, dear friend?
What words?
But when you stand naked, fully naked,
the sun herself would envy you.
The moon cannot look at you for
your radiance would dazzle her eyes.
The sky would come down
to spread himself beneath your feet
when you stand fully naked.
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