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, June 30, 2013

From Lady Jane

The soul takes flight
to the world that is invisible . . .
and there arriving  . . .
She is sure of bliss , and forever dwells in paradise.
Posted by M'Larky at 8:26 AM

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