let yourself
be silently drawn
by the stronger pull
of what you really love.
all words by rumi translated by coleman barks
coming to terms
1 day ago
Monday, September 27, 2010
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13 comments:
Sounds like good advice, Steven. The cloud draws me in. Thanks.
elisabeth - when i saw this cloud i ran back inside to get my camera and then i watched it slowly turn and drift. it was entirely on its own. steven
Am I the only one who thinks it looks like a white rabbit on skis? ! LOL :)
Yes please.
I'm practicing my twirls for the ball this week. This cloud must be, too!
that sounds and looks inviting - would love to be drawn and pulled into a dance with this cloud
Oh THAT was fun, though I did get vertigo going round and round- now that cloud won't leave my head, spinning spinning - loads of fun-can't snap out of it!
linda sue - it's all about where you let your eyes look as you're turning isn't it. steven
claudia wouldn't it be cool to drift along inside a cloud. steven
ahh willow the ball. mmm hmmm i'm still looking for a date - as usual!!! i seem to recall i ended up with two last year!! steven
reya - consider it done!!! steven
jinksy - you're absolutely right . . . . steven
I wear that quaote engraved on a locket around my neck...
I was struck by the beauty of clouds around here lately...
and was also struck.. that these in the sky before me will never be again
beautiful photos
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