Little Girl
A poem about the root of true spiritual power
Little Girl
She hops along her path singing,
Leaving behind her a wake of awe,
The flowers smile, the mountains echo,
Reverberating ripples of love and of joy.
A poem about the root of true spiritual power
Little Girl
She hops along her path singing,
Leaving behind her a wake of awe,
The flowers smile, the mountains echo,
Reverberating ripples of love and of joy.
Coming to perceive the cosmic orchestra as well as hearing its melody playing
A poem about a new approach to the way in which we interact with and assimilate information and knowledge
Coming to the see the ‘sameness’ in all phenomena
Becoming aware of the nature of the story that our character is a part of