Agony, by Arshile Gorky
In the slaughterhouse of love
they kill only the best,
none of the weak or deformed.
Do not run away from this dying.
Whoever is not killed for love is dead meat.
Monday, September 13, 2010
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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
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