RUMI DAYS

You are an ocean in a drop of dew, all the universes in a thin sack of blood. What are these pleasures then, these joys, these worlds that...

Someone who does not run toward the allure of love walks a road where nothing lives. But this dove here senses the love-hawk floating abov...

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world...

And don't look for me in a human shape. I am inside your looking. No room for form with love this strong. Beat the drum and let the po...

On the night when you cross the street from your shop and your house to the cemetery, you will hear me hailing you from inside the open gr...

You that give new life to this planet, you that transcend logic, come. I am only an arrow. Fill your bow with me and let fly. Because of th...

Self-Portrait with Bandaged Ear and Pipe Vincent Van Gogh Put your vileness up to a mirror and weep. Get that self-satisfaction flowing out...