Eid Mubarak to all our friends and their families. On this beautiful occasion, lets take a moment and think about these beautiful words. Do you know who wrote them? We have fallen into the place where everything is music. The strumming and the flute notes rise into the atmosphere, and if the whole worlds harp should burn up, there will still be hidden instruments playing, playing This singing art is sea foam. The graceful movements come from a pearl somewhere on the ocean floor. Poems reach up like spindrift and the edge of driftwood along the beach wanting, wanting They derive from a slow and powerful root that we cannot see. Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirits fly in and out!
Posted on: Tue, 29 Jul 2014 12:48:07 +0000
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