Poems Like the birds by Editore S|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 28 February 2021 Your Soul You think you have a soul inside your body. But in reality you have a soul around your body. You live inside […]
Published 28 July 2014 Two things “Two things of your world were made lovely to me, perfume and women; and the coolness of my eyes is in prayer.” […]
Published 12 January 2015 Be still Be still! Be quiet! Find acquaintance with silence. Go inside, delve into your heart. Take a day off from the clamour. […]
Published 25 January 2019 If you find Me not If you find Me not within you, you will never find Me. For I have been with you, from the beginning of […]