then YOU must :)

She could hear
Inside her heart.

She knew she had to
Sing her song.

She knew it was time…


simplest thing

“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”
― Rumi

Your Light is
Pirouetting Shadows
Behind curtains
Of my eyes.


“Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment…” ~Rumi

the stars whirl in joy

drunk in awe, wonder they breathe

magical whispers

I think I love

broken, beautiful

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