You that prefer, as crows do,
Winter’s chill and the empty limbs,
notice now this that fills
with new leaves and roses opening
and the night bird’s song.
Let your love dissolve also
into this season’s moment,
or when it’s over, you’ll buy
lamp after lamp to find it.
Rumi
Winter’s chill and the empty limbs,
notice now this that fills
with new leaves and roses opening
and the night bird’s song.
Let your love dissolve also
into this season’s moment,
or when it’s over, you’ll buy
lamp after lamp to find it.
Rumi