Even when I am filled with sadness, I am not sad.
When fill with happiness, I am not happy
When filled with fear, I am not fearful.
Or act courageously I am not courageous.
I may have from time to time
but I am none of these things.
In this moment I am filled with joy
and in fields of dreams
I inhale their
fragrance
taste their
ambrosial nectar
and dance amongst
worlds yet to be born.
So remember your wings
take my hand
and dance
to the music
of our home world.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
This Moment
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