1. Those who don’t feel this Love
    pulling them like a river,
    those who don’t drink dawn
    like a cup of spring water
    or take in sunset like supper,
    those who don’t want to change, let them sleep.

    This Love is beyond the study of theology,
    that old trickery and hypocrisy.

    If you want to improve your mind that way, sleep on.

    I’ve given up on my brain.
    I’ve torn the cloth to shreds
    and thrown it away.
    If you’re not completely naked,
    wrap your beautiful robe of words
    around you, and sleep.

    — Rumi (via Jacqueline)
     

    tags:  poetry  love  heart 

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