No Time for Judgment
I tear down the walls of opinion
That separates my brother/sister from me.
I set them free
From the projections of myself
So I may see them as they are.
I will not measure them with the
Yardsticks of yesterday.
For perhaps in the night
An Angel of light
Revealed to them what they are
And today they may be that.
(Anon. from the bathroom at Heartdance, a workshop site in Berkeley, Ca. – Jan, 1995)
That separates my brother/sister from me.
I set them free
From the projections of myself
So I may see them as they are.
I will not measure them with the
Yardsticks of yesterday.
For perhaps in the night
An Angel of light
Revealed to them what they are
And today they may be that.
(Anon. from the bathroom at Heartdance, a workshop site in Berkeley, Ca. – Jan, 1995)
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