The lesson
is
always
love
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Always love
Dragons
Dragons, he said, will soar the skies
She listened and her heart felt the warmth of the memory
She loved dragons
The ones she would ride through snow-ridden valleys
and snuggle up with at their fires in a deep embrace
in caves filled with stones
and stories to be shared
Dragons, he said, from all four directions
and all in between as well
Be ready, my sweet child
Prepare, my love, for their light
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The sound of all
So here we are
in between the states of alteration
in the zero point
where all possibility is born
and here in this moment
when all is yet unspoken
it is love to which all sound belongs
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Abundance of love
In the abundance of love
all guests leave loneliness at the door
inviting all in
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