RUMI DAYS

There is a strange frenzy in my head, of birds flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere?

Praise to the emptiness that blanks out existence. Existence: this place made from our love for that emptiness! Yet somehow comes emptines...

Outside, the freezing desert night. This other night inside grows warm, kindling. Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust. We have a...

There is some kiss we want with our whole lives, the touch of spirit on the body. Seawater begs the pearl to break its shell. And the lil...

I have five things to say, five fingers to give into your grace. First, when I was apart from you, this world did not exist, nor any other...

Elephant and Rider, Indian, circa 1640 Metropolitan Museum of Art There are guides who can show you the way. Use them. But they will not ...

Three Capetian French scholars consulting an astrolabe, ca. AD 1200 Your intelligence is always with you, overseeing your body, even though...