Note To Self

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The deepest secret
is best kept.
Don’t give it away,
fade into it.
Seal it with intention,
dropped in silence.
Words are foolish wind,
blowing seeds
from fertile soil
onto the stone path.
When wisdom takes root,
succumb to what grows,
that the fruit should fall
ripe without effort,
constantly fresh
without need
to pluck it
before its time.
Let the life lead
be the blessing
passed onto others.
Hold no claim,
give all glory
to the One.
For in that silence kept,
nothing happens,
by my doing.

– jeffrey vionito

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