hope you enjoy the poem below. My friend Jay sent it..........very beautiful.
Namaste,
Michele
Whenever I water flowers
somewhere
a hummingbird appears
and dances.
For a long time
I've watched that dance
not knowing
what moves me so.
Today
I see.
In a hummingbird's dance
there is no bird
only movement.
The dance
danced without an "I"
is the dance with a heart.
-“Don Juan Matus,
translated by Ok-Koo Kang Grosjean
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