S u r r e n d e r

small bird

tiny birds and a bee once

quite near me

quite near on the tip of my finger

on the tip of a thought of a day gone by

flapped and buzzed

not those human words

but a kind that only the soul knows

years of knowledge

taught to hear and decipher

what transpires between birds, bees and a flower

a human flower

that sits as mute as any flower

submitting itself to what passes.

spiritual Quotes Sri Sri Ravi Shankar

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