“When I am silent, I fall into that place where everything is music” Rumi
That Which God Said to the rose
Photo Credit: Deana O’Hara
Outside the Tangle
Wherever you stand. Rumi
Poetry: Unfolding a Myth
Don’t be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth. ~Rumi
A Poetic Response by me.
Vicariously living off the wishes and dreams of others,
She spends her days lost in black and white.
Oblivious to her own pulse
Her life is spent like a cheap romance novel;
Gripping, yet void of real meaning.
Lost in fantasy;
Never truly loving
She dies a stranger
and to the world.
Don’t be that woman.
Open your eyes to the life
and pulse of the women you are.
Breathe in the sensual poetry
of motion and living.