Beggars, I am
asking for clarity
inside our life journeys
from spirits guidance.
Mendicant I am
toward Source taking steps
to feel my inner self.
To release tattered veil of forgetting
so I know who I am.
Beggars, I am toward Sprits guiding voice
trying to grab hold of innocence
to ride waves of love
inside grace.
Beggars, yes Beggars
we all are divine and sacred,
possessing magical sparks within.
And once aligned in heart,
highway opens with no roadblocks.
Just endless possibilities to roam free
in world of grand realities.
Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 4:05 PM UTC
Beggars, I am
asking for clarity
inside our life journeys
from spirits guidance.
Mendicant I am
toward Source taking steps
to feel my inner self.
To release tattered veil of forgetting
so I know who I am.
Beggars, I am toward Sprits guiding voice
trying to grab hold of innocence
to ride waves of love
inside grace.
Beggars, yes Beggars
we all are divine and sacred,
possessing magical sparks within.
And once aligned in heart,
highway opens with no roadblocks.
Just endless possibilities to roam free
in world of grand realities.
Inspired by Lazhar Bouazzi
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