domingo, 9 de diciembre de 2007
Inocencia
We don't need anything
We are already there on the other side
The state of oneness is restored
The bliss within is to be felt with every breath
Between each step is a universe
The child gives his hand to mum
without asking where they are heading
Curious, creative and willing mind
Circles of time
Space is growing around us
Our thanks make beauty blossom
Divine gifts of rememberance
in deep breaths of fecund prana
We give it back gently
exhaling tunes
Nothing is taken
Everything is given
We are chords with which
the boundless mind plays
harmonic scales of love
and light
We are transmitters of the ineffable
We are sacred sound
We are the resonance of circles
We are sounding time
We are one
We are divine
Paulucci Caroline
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