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| Are you jealous of
the ocean's generosity
? Why would you refuse to give this joy to anyone? Fish don't hold this sacred liquid in cups! They swim the huge fluid freedom. Rumi ------------------------------------- Drumsound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way." Rumi |
| If I were Earth Each tear that fell from the crushed moons of your face, stabbed me, broke and split into a thousand pains. But I held out my arms, and not one did I miss, no, not one did I miss, no not one pain. And if I don't let you soak into me and bring me up, if I don't let you seep deep into me and teach me, then you can cry in the morning to the sun, and tell him to rise up and burn me away. Henry Dumas |