You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and loverand started celebratingyour love for God.
You know how it goes:at some point in your life, you fell in love with someone and had a glimpse of God.Then you abandoned life and lover
Forget your voice, sing!Forget your feet, dance!Forget your life, live!Forget yourself and be!
The sun never has an inferiority complex. It shines the same whether above or below.
How can you be a lover of love
Forget your voice, sing!Forget your feet, dance!
How can you be a lover of loveand not be a lover of God?It is impossible.
Books had rescued me when i most needed saving... Books were smarter than me and words inspired me... to try something new, charge forward without a clear understanding of what would happen next, beca...
You see yourself as a shipwreck, but we see your treasure glowing inside, beneath the oceans in your eyes.
i am anearthquake& dancemost heavilyupon all myfaults.
Art is the conversation between lovers. Art offers an opening for the heart. True art makes the divine silence in the soul Break into applause.Art is, at last, the knowledge of Where we are standing –...
You can'tstop dreamingjust becausethe night neverseems toend.
با دلارامی مرا خاطر خوش استکز دلم یک باره برد آرام را
I'm a spiritual person, she said. "I believe in Allah, you know, though I don't always call It 'Allah' and I pray the way I want to pray. Sometimes I just look out at the stars and this love-fear thin...
Lean your sweet neck and mouthOut of that dark nest where you hide,I will pour effulgence into your mind.
LoversDon't tell all of theirSecrets.They mightCount each other's molesThat reside in the shyRegions,Then keep that tally strictlyTo themselves.God and IHave signe a contractTo be even more intimate t...
Sometimes I say to a poem,I don't have the strengthTo wring out another dropOf the sun.And the poem will oftenRespondBy climbing onto a barroom table:Then lifts its skirt, winks,Causing the whole sky...
Let's get looseWithCompassion,Let's drown in the deliciousAmbience ofLove.
Listen: this world is the lunatic's sphere,Don't always agree it's real,Even with my feet upon itAnd the postman knowing my doorMy address is somewhere else.
The Earth would dieIf the sun stopped kissing her.
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