Thursday, May 20, 2010

Some Song or Something


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.

3 comments:

  1. Ruth, this one left me with strange urges to practice things.

    Since the details may be inappropriate I choose not to further incriminate my thoughts.

    They are mighty moving words you post here. Thank you Ruth

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  2. Hi, Dusty, I was just looking at this blog, focusing on Rumi's words, and I was thinking about you since there were no Dusty words around lately, wondering if all is well. Sounds like it is, if I read you right. Good if it's so.

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  3. You're just joking right Ruth?

    Cause I kinda sorta took your latest

    post and interpreted it as all

    thoughts are ok to spill til June 16,

    I kinda already ran around all over

    place and did what I thought you

    told me to do :) yes it's all good

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At the request of a Rumi Reader, I have enabled comments, because I agree that someone, sometime might want to write about the power of Rumi's words. So many times they have met me in ways I just have to share, and so I want you to have that opportunity here. There is no expectation for comments, but please do write something if you feel the urge. ~ Ruth