Leaving The Circus
Early morning meditation and trainingThe stillnessThe silenceThe language of the earthThe trees and plantsThe birds wakeningThe fox passing byThey are our brothers and sistersWe are joined in consciousnessWhen we finally become still and silentWe’re born out of this earthNot into itThis is our true refugeWhen we leave the circusAnd the clowns behind. Continue reading Leaving The Circus
