Your task is not to seek for love,
but merely to seek and find
all the barriers within yourself
that you have built against it.
a handful of earth
cries aloud
i used to be hair or
i used to be bones
Out beyond ideas of
wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field.
I will meet you there.
images: 1/ book archive, british book of birds 2/ sam caldwell 3/jane reaction 4/wikimedia commons 5/ wikimedia commons: pulpit rock at kiama (I've been there!)
All words by Sufi poet, Rumi.
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