What was it in that candle’s light
that opened and comsumed me so quickly?
Come back, my friend!
The form of our love is not a created form.
Nothing can help me but that beauty.
There was a dawn I remember,
When my soul heard something from your soul.
I drank water
from your spring and felt
the current take me
-Jelaluddin Rumi c.1250
“Water from Your Spring”
with love and thanks
|6, Aug 2003|
|Kristin and Ed|