Release, Sister!
Your “monsters” sit on a stick and a bottle of beer.
And they have been thanked, and given away.
(…one of my dear clients borrowed my old book, and was touched by this one little poem, therefore I like to share it with You)
I would like to learn to be
transparent, clear, with many facets,
precious as a Diamond,
to, then,
be able to forget it ,
and Be.
(from Ombre Luminose, Shining Shadows, 1992)
Trees are loosing their Leaves now.
Another kind of Beauty appears, the Beauty of Nakedness,
The Beauty of Essence.
I see Your amazing Bodies, Your Structures, Your Forms,
this different Power…
I see You Beings, Brothers and Sisters
… resting…
and I wonder
why it is so hard for Us
to dare to show Ourselves in our Essence,
to dare to see and to express Our Power,
…and why it is so hard for Us to learn to rest,
when We can learn from You…
Rest good…
…at least one of them :)…