
🍄❤️🔥 🍄 This poem was included in my course Rewilding Mythology with @advaya.life that has been rereleased! You can access all the resources and many lectures from a wonderful ecosystem of teachers Thank you @priya_roo for the beautiful design

My head was resting on my love;
Lost to all things and myself,
And, amid the lilies forgotten,
Threw all my cares away.
St. John Of The Cross • The Dark Night of the Soul by St. John Of The… | Poetry Foundation
Tilicho Lake by David Whyte
In this high place
it is as simple as this,
Leave everything you know behind.
Step toward the cold surface,
say the old prayer of rough love
and open both arms.
Those who come with empty hands
will stare into the lake astonished,
there, in the cold light
reflecting pure snow,
the true shape of your own face.
Go to the Limits of Your Longing
Written by Rainer Maria Rilke
Translated and read by Joanna Macy
Listen
God speaks to each of us as he makes us,
then walks with us silently out of the night.
These are the words we dimly hear:
You, sent out beyond your recall,
go to the limits of your longing.
Embody me.
Flare up like a flame
and make big shadows I can move

"Experiencing a Significant Gravitas Shortfall" (by Commoner & TACHES) - french sample
"Qu'est ce que je vais te nommer ? Amour. Tendre. L'amour qui chante doucement dans mon coeur. L'amour qui danse lentement dans mon coeur sans lâcher a la raison. L'amour et moi nous sommes un, nous sommes un". translating to "What will I name you? (and not how as
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