settling into Love into being loved how does it feel to be loved for nothing? no reason except I am I am human no reason except the stars are out in the night sky in the hills by the park a woman with curly hair a thin silver rod through her left eyebrow colored...
who am I then…? without confusing myself with the ones in need the ones who feel deficient who try to reference to a ghost who am I then…? in the center of the blessing in the center of the three lineages what will you show me? what am I learning? who I Am… the skill...
Blessed Be the Light the twilight the poor brown dog kicked too many times Innocent Heart broken Innocent Heart in shock Blessed Be the kisses on the head the kisses on the head of the poor brown dog the stroking of his long papery ears his sad eyes linger on my face...
