I'm pretty sure the stars are mis-aligned
Or mis-something.
But I'm sure they'll find their way back to the proper orbits and paths and
stuff.
Someday.
Not today, though.
Everything is upside down in that empty sorta way.
I feel like my fingers are losing their grasp on...
every
thing.
A poem by Rumi:
Soul receives from soul that knowledge, therefore not by book
nor from tongue.
If knowledge of mysteries come after emptiness of mind, that is
illumination of heart.
And...
friends are the most amazing things on the planet.
I am blessed. |
posted by Bored Housewife at
8:17 PM
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