because

Because

abundance wants you

to be her dancing floor,

because light chooses you

to be her warehouse,

you evolve, deepen,

expand  and endlessly
 ripen.

when we are empty

Love

Is not  in doing someone a favor

Or paying back for the kindness

We’ve received.

It is the wisdom of waking up

In the morning and remembering

Who you essentially are.

It is recognizing within us

 the ever-pouring music

The heart sings when we are empty

 and free.

Turning the sky ablaze

The reason you are here is not to lock yourself up in the closet.

You’re here to shine brightly and  the closet is not a good place to hide

Because it too small  and too stifling for you. If you are a burning candle

sitting  inside a tightly closed canister, you don’t make sense to me at all

because I know you can choose to be the sun

Turning the sky ablaze.

Fire-winged falcons

You are

Fire-winged falcons,

sky-gliding,

ever-flowing, free spirits

Pretending to be humans

 in bondage.

Every single thread

Every single thread in your body
conspires to dispense what is not needed
and reverse poison into a sweet friend.
what a wizardry!
My dear friend,
What your heart is capable of doing,
Who can ever imagine!

The day was breaking

The day was breaking---

I looked up the sky

And birds danced around

the burning candles.

The heart said: - I want to sing.

I want to pour Into all things.

Now I found you inside of  me

 And from the place of  wholeness

I bow.

I woke up in my heart

One day

I felt  completely lost.

I banged on the gate

in front of me until

It was broken wide open.

It was my heart.

I woke up in my heart.