Presence at Prairie Farm – A Poem

We forget what silence sounds like,

what peace and calmness feels like,

although it takes work and is not

easy to remember, it is what our

hearts desire and what we require

for the healing of presence.

-Kyle E.


Kyle recently spent two weeks at Prairie Farm volunteering as kitchen manager and deepening his own practice. May his service be a cause and condition for the liberation and enlightenment of all beings, everywhere.

One comment on “Presence at Prairie Farm – A Poem
  1. Lisa Milan says:

    Kyle – thank you for this apt poem. It is such a good reminder of the space we can occupy. Your service at Prairie Farm is greatly appreciated.

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