Come to the orchard in spring
There is light and wine
And sweethearts
In the pomegranate flowers
If you do not come
These do not matter
If you do come
These do not matter
RUMI
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing
There is a field…
I’ll meet you there
Rumi
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i love rumi.
ReplyDeletei love you more for posting this and reminding me how much i do.