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

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Whole Hearted

Can you feel it ?
My hands reaching out across space and time  . . .
Gently holding your heart in one hand ,
mending it with the other.


Lark
Posted by M'Larky at 8:02 PM

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