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in meditation night has fallen into complete silence. darkness invites us to those sounds. listen! illumination of a small light wispers. a polished wooden floor creaks. light and incense, slow dance, to create a tapestry along the hall way so afraid to look, half open eyes embrace all there is chanting ancient voices echo forever within this hall. this long corridor is here amoung us. be there, it is you. breath in, life. breath out, joy. breath in, death. breath out,desire. in search of still blue. waves of times and places, we know this space. a place of holiness. ancient wisdom. the sage, the prophet, the priest, the monk... voices of longing heart. the bitter sweet spreads on my tongue, and circles the heart beat. the birth of love, the embrace of the divine, come home to me. come home to.. still blue |
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