Logic of the Birds
The way of love is not a subtle argument.
The door there is devastation.
Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom.
How do they learn it?
They fall, and falling, they're given wings.
Rumi
Night Traveling, Day Dreaming, while Mapping my Escapisms, Tracing Love
The way of love is not a subtle argument.
The door there is devastation.
Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom.
How do they learn it?
They fall, and falling, they're given wings.
Rumi
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I am having a delightful evening catching up on your postings. This is just beautiful.
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