Guest guest Posted November 18, 2000 Report Share Posted November 18, 2000 ONE VISION poem by Rumi (translated by Coleman Barks) Day and night, no difference. The sun is the moon: An amalgam. Their gold and silver melt together. This is the season when the dead branch and the green branch are the same branch. Nightmares fill with light like a holiday. Humans and angels speak one language. The elusive ones finally meet. Good and evil, dead and alive, everything blooms from one natural stem. You know this already, I'll stop. Any direction you turn it's one vision. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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