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
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
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! :)
ReplyDeleteThis one spoke to me. I used it in a painting.
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pretty!
ReplyDelete{at first i misread it...a year of RUM!..}
funny how an exclamation point is an upside-down i...
but
you prolly needed no explanation...
and i don't like rum anyway.
love you!