Leave room for empty spaces —
the ones not filled in
with every moment.
The pause between notes
where music dwells.
The breath of air
free of its past.
Enjoy the bird’s song
without knowing what bird it is.
without knowing what bird it is.
Smell the fragrance
without naming it.
Let the mind sit
unattached, uncontrolling.
Let lots be vacant
appointment books unfilled.
Leave room for the unexpected
and time to welcome love.
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