“I have a thirsty fish in me
that can never find enough
of what it’s thirsty for!
Show me the way to the ocean!
break these half measures,
these small containers.
All this fantasy
and grief.
Let my house be drowned in the wave
that rose last night out of the courtyard
hidden in the center of my chest.”
-Rumi
Noticing the flow
Becoming the flow
Letting daydreams
Unfold into reality
No comments:
Post a Comment