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 22 January 2017 Expose yourself Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are […]
Published 30 May 2020 Thought of the Day: Friday 29th May Who are we? You are what we want to keep away from God. To give this away, the last sip, this is […]
Published 27 July 2015 The heart is The heart is The thousand-stringed instrument. Our sadness and fear come from being Out of tune with love. All day […]
Published 17 November 2014 Like this If anyone asks you how the perfect satisfaction of all our sensual wanting will look, lift your face and say Like this. […]