Life is not a straight line. It's a downpour of gifts, please – hold out your hand

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Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here.

Monday, May 24, 2010

Birdsong

I'll let Rumi speak for me today~seems his longing was the same as mine. 

Birdsong brings relief
to my longing.
I am just as ecstatic as they are,
but with nothing to say !
Please, universal soul, practice
some song, or something, through me !

Rumi

1 comment :

  1. What a beautiful poem! I love it. You are a Goddess gatherer.

    Just had a thought that perhaps it could be as simple as breath that the universe is doing through us;)

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