How will you know the difficulties of being human if you’re always flying off to blue perfection? Where will you plant your grief-seeds? We need ground to scrape and hoe, not the sky of unspecified desire. ~Rumi
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Oct
17
grief-seeds
13
Oct
17
necklaces of the sea
05
Oct
17
Grief
Wash clean the knot of the heart
29
Sep
17
Leaving
There is beauty after life.
23
Sep
17
Goddess of fish
Water never tires of fish, nor do fish ever tire of water. Spirit is never tired of lovers, nor lovers of spirit. ~Rumi
16
Sep
17
Mirror
Between the mirror and the heart is this single difference: the heart conceals secrets, while the mirror does not. ~Rumi
09
Sep
17
Double crossed
