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
4 comments:
Madeleine, you photo juxtaposed with Rumi's words took my breath away. The Equinox brought balance and promise and an open heart to received all that I've shunned during a barren winter that felt like traveling solo on whitecapped waves....a season that really wasn't barren at all. I've been waiting for you to show up here. We need your SoulVoice!!! Much love, AJ
Typo...........your photo
I can't always decide if it's snow on the ground or clouds in the sky that I see through the branches...always a lovely place to be, in between heaven and earth. M
Mmmmmmm. Yes, lovely to be fluid and confident enough to be in the in-between! Please write more, Madeleine!
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