December 18th, 2008

Crazy

:: Morning Verses, From My Princess ::

:: Morning Verses, From My Princess ::

Fall in love in such a way

That it frees you from any connecting.

Love is the soul’s light,

The taste of morning,

No me no we,

No claim of being.

These words are the smoke the

Fire gives off as it absolves its defects,

As eyes in silence, tears, face.

Love cannot be said.

 

~ Rumi ~