It never occurred to me finding myself in other rooms Dreaming through a maze I call myself And what a delightful surprise finding home in other rooms Walking through a world inhabited by two a World for you a World for me a World for us two dreams together
I have been cleaning out old paper files (paper?) and I ran across these hand-outs from a retreat I attended some years ago. Though the pages have yellowed and become brittle, the wisdom is still fresh. Rules for Being Human You will receive a body. You may like it or hate it, but it will be …
Like a Lover: Sergio Mendes Like a lover, the morning sun Slowly rises and kisses you awake Your smile is soft and fuzzy As you let it play upon your face Oh, how I dream I might be like the morning sun to you Like a lover, the river wind Sighs and ripples its fingers …