Thursday, June 28, 2012

28.6.12

Wondering
Wandering off
Following my breath
Freed to the realm of silence
Silent stillness
Sorrow, despair, anger
Fear, hate, conditional love
Falling leaves
Fertilize.
What arises in me
Is as subtle as the first spring bud
But blossoms into my Mother Earth's own happy heart.
The vein which pumps the essence of life
Into every moment we hold
I am love
I am guru
I am God
I am Here
Right Now

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