When the soul lies down in the grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn't make any sense.

- Rumi

Sunday, February 3, 2013

A blessing

May you find your truth
and be true

May you find the divine
with in . . .

Shining your light out of the darkness
illuminating the road home .

Lark
Posted by M'Larky at 8:43 AM

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