Guest guest Posted June 15, 2004 Report Share Posted June 15, 2004 The Hurt you Embrace becomes JOY. Call it to your arms where it can Change. A SILKWORM eating leaves makes a COCOON. Each of us weaves A chamber of Leaves and Sticks. Silkworms begin to truly exist. As they disappear inside that room. Without legs we fly. When I stop Speaking this poem will close, and open its silent wings. RUMI -translated by Coleman Barks Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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