the November of your one existence

I pray now that life warms you 

I pray that your flowered dreams 

Have blossomed like summer 

* * * *

Starlight to guide my steps

An owl to call me home 

Foolish owl 

Every step is my home.

Walking late at night

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If you can fly in your dreams   

You get to taste the blue steel of the sky  

You get to be free for a moment  

To be warmed by the bonfire of the sun   

Have good faith now 

Believe in yourself 

This is the November of your one existence 

Your year of living is winding down 

Fly in your dreams and be free 

James Lee Jobe

We’re not only Buddhas fully free from attachment and suffering—we’re also humans fully free to get attached, to experience personal love, and to suffer. What great freedom is this!

Santiago Santai Jiménez

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