Monday, November 2, 2015

My Courses : A Year of Rumi
A Year of Rumi
Lesson 282: Again and Again

How did my heart's rose
become this astounding red?
Through being washed again and again
in waves of bliss and blood.
- Jalal-ud-Din Rumi


  1. A year of...poetry? Are you taking a course on Rumi? Do you remember Paris Parfait (long time ago) when she lived in Paris? She sent me a Rumi Book of Love. I still have it and look thru it occasionally. His poetry is sometimes hard to read and difficult to find a meaning for. But I try! :)

    1. This one spoke to me. I used it in a painting.
      xx LOVE

  2. pretty!

    {at first i misread it...a year of RUM!..}
    funny how an exclamation point is an upside-down i...
    you prolly needed no explanation...
    and i don't like rum anyway.
    love you!