Rémi Sylvan Benjamin
born at the 4th of June with 4360 grams and 53 cm
(this is the meaning of his name, and Benjamin means the youngest).
We are very happy to have him here with us..
About the experience of the birth I wrote the following poem:
The faces
of creation
Voluminous mother tree, you’ve done well.
In the rage of unstoppable creation, you’ve done well.
When the sky broke open inside of your centre.
When the wind of change tore of your sweet masks.
Voluminous mother tree, you’ve done well.
In the rage of unstoppable creation, you’ve done well.
When the sky broke open inside of your centre.
When the wind of change tore of your sweet masks.
You,
skeleton with a beating heart. ‘Well’ is what
always is, even when you miss, when you skip
a beat. When you feel like your child: in need.
always is, even when you miss, when you skip
a beat. When you feel like your child: in need.
In the bay,
you are the bay. You are That,
eternally wide, holding space for no-self.
Expression through the faces of creation.
eternally wide, holding space for no-self.
Expression through the faces of creation.
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