my love for you,
friend of my heart
keeps the rivers flow constantly;
keeps the winds blow.
my love for you
inspires the sun
to rise every day.
My love for you.
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.
Monday, February 28, 2011
winged remembrance
After all this years of waiting for miracles,
I woke up into a song
span from the moon's wedding ring: -
from falcon's shimmering feathers.
Oh, beloved friend
It is time I shall rise with a winged remembrance,
with morning vapors.
It is time I shall sing.
I woke up into a song
span from the moon's wedding ring: -
from falcon's shimmering feathers.
Oh, beloved friend
It is time I shall rise with a winged remembrance,
with morning vapors.
It is time I shall sing.
Friday, February 25, 2011
ancient flute
I am the ancient flute singing into the soul of the deserts.
Listen my friend: palm trees are dreaming of sweet elegance.
Just by listening to the way I sound
you can tell whose hands are holding me.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
in touch
when I say I've grown up
I mean I've bloomed.
and I know this much.
for the child in me has come alive
and we're fully in touch.
I mean I've bloomed.
and I know this much.
for the child in me has come alive
and we're fully in touch.
Monday, February 21, 2011
sea of light
Sitting here in complete serenity
I remembered you dear friend.
and felt something surging through you, like hurricane.
something moving through you like the wind.
when the heart awakens to her ancient radiance nothing is labeled bad or good
nothing is wrong or right.
May whatever moves through you turn into the ocean of love
May it be the sea of light!
I remembered you dear friend.
and felt something surging through you, like hurricane.
something moving through you like the wind.
when the heart awakens to her ancient radiance nothing is labeled bad or good
nothing is wrong or right.
May whatever moves through you turn into the ocean of love
May it be the sea of light!
Saturday, February 19, 2011
the suns
Life is too good to talk about scarcity, dear friend.
The sun over your head has gone under grey clouds temporarily for now.
The suns in your eyes, dear one, are playing hide and seek
with a tomato farm In my yard.
The sun over your head has gone under grey clouds temporarily for now.
The suns in your eyes, dear one, are playing hide and seek
with a tomato farm In my yard.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
radiating abundance
this body is slim and content
what is really hungry and crazy is the heart.
Don't make any efforts to close what is already open
Then you will witness
the clouds leaving through the very route they entered
and your dining table transformed
into a scent of radiating abundance.
what is really hungry and crazy is the heart.
Don't make any efforts to close what is already open
Then you will witness
the clouds leaving through the very route they entered
and your dining table transformed
into a scent of radiating abundance.
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