let your heart be a river,
that fills chasms and bends.
let your feet be wind,
that follows your heart.
let your words be tears,
let your actions be gifts!
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brackish water dripping
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rigpa…
each breath released….not clinging,nor grasping, no tiny deaths!letting go of…creating by returning,life seamless,not confined to flesh and bone!
if the wind calls to me tonight,
if the rain should begin to fall,i will bow in gratitude.if the moon whispers through the trees,then i will listen.if my heart demands an answer,i will name it love!