When the soul lies down in the grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase
each other doesn't make any sense.

- Rumi

Sunday, June 30, 2013

Incarnation

I stand here in the center, eyes wide open ,
seeing much more than the four corners of myself.

I am a child , brave ,seeking new adventure
I am a child, trusting the Universe and its mystery. 
I am a child with an open heart knowing the world to be kind.

I am a child . . .

There is a lot to be discovered.



Lark

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