Open your hands and heart

Light has touched the horizon…
the birds are singing outside my window…
and the silence feels like
it has its own fingers touching me
like a butterfly lightly resting on my shoulder

a time to share the flow of those wonderful souls
who come to us through the openings
at dawn and midnight ….
between light and dark….
the remarkable mystics

the journey into the mystical beauty
of our own souls

I feel the wonder
of this placelessness
this depth of timelessness…..of the transparency of light
the glowing aura of sweet souls who can just be
in awe.
and present to life
in its deeper dimensions
of feeling


this amazingly fertile silence
where anything
is possible

silence is truly a breath
of eternal spring

reason enough
to sing

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