Poems Like the birds by Editore|Published 22 March 2014 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
Published 1 May 2014 Don’t surrender to loneliness Don’t surrender your loneliness so quickly let it cut more deep. Let it ferment and season you as few human or even […]
Published 23 April 2014 In a Handful of God In a Handful of God Poetry reveals that there is no empty space. When your truth forsakes its shyness, When your fears […]
Published 8 September 2014 When I am silent When I am silent, I fall in that place, where everything is melody. Hafiz
Published 14 September 2019 What must come What must come, comes. Face everything with love, as your mind dissolves in God. Lalla (Mystic Lady from Kashmir, XIV century)