Langston Hughes

To fling my arms wideIn some place of the sun,To whirl and to danceTill the white day is done.Then rest at cool eveningBeneath a tall treeWhile night comes on gently,Dark like me—That is my dream!To fling my arms wideIn the face of the sun,Dance! Whirl! Whirl!Till the...

Kabir

Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat.My shoulder is against yours.You will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrinerooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals:not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs windingaround your own neck, nor in eating nothing...

Vasant Lad

MEDITATIONJust as there is a space between the clouds in the sky,There is a space between your thoughts.This space is the doorway to the divine.Breathe consciously with total awareness.Slow down your breathing until you can see a little space – a gap.That gap is most...

Mark Nepo

MADE FROM BONE – FROM REDUCED TO JOYWhen I can be the truth, It grows more and more clear.When it is necessary to tell the truth.That is, when I have access to the place within me that is lighted, I don’t have to speak heatedly.I can just give away warmth.When I...

Pablo Neruda

Keeping Quiet Now we will count to twelveand we will all keep still.For once on the face of the earth,let’s not speak in any language,let’s stop for a second,and not move our arms so much.It would be an exotic momentwithout rush, without engines;we would...