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...rumi, the moon and me



At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me
Close the language door and open the love window.
The moon won't use the door, only the window...
Rumi

4 comments:

On Fragile Wings said...

I love Rumi...

you have excellent taste.

julie said...

Me too...
...and the night I took the photo I was dancing and he was my first thought when I saw the moon...Rumi moon...the sudden view of Her is such an ahhhh moment. xoxo

Snowbrush said...

Reminds me of the old Cat Stevens' song "Moon Shadow."

I heard on a PBS travel show this week that only the Koran sells more copies than Rumi in Iran.

julie said...

Moon Shadow..'leaping and hopping on a moon shadow'...it is all that precarious isn't it?
I didn't know about Rumi vs the koran... thatnks :)

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