With the dusk of the outer light comes the dawning of the inner light.
Tread gently in the world of souls.
In Chandra loka–the world of the moon–the soles of your feet dance the secret of your dreams.
My gratitude to all those who move through this world with head below the heart.
Daydreams, written with a feather on your soul, gentle reminders of the future.
Dancing in the clouds, feet on fire, all you can dream is possible.
The jester is no one’s fool. He dances with the trees, laughs with the clouds. When death comes, he opens his heart.
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