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The Tree of Awe, Jalal Ad-Din Rumi

How does part of the world leave the world, how can wetness leave water  
don't try to put out a fire by throwing on more fire, don't wash a wound with blood 
No matter how fast you run, your shadow  more than keeps up, sometimes its in front 
Only full overhead sun diminishes your shadow, but that shadow has been serving you 
What  hurts you blesses you, darkness is your candle, your boundaries are your quest 
I could explain this, but it would break the glass cover on your heart.
You must have shadow and light source both.  Listen, and lay your head 
under the tree of awe.  When from that tree feathers and wings sprout on your soul 
be quieter than a dove.  Don't open your mouth for even a  COOOO. 


By: Jalal Ad-Din Rumi 

Recited by: Mystic Rose  Jan 15, 2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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DiMino Avatar
January 16, 2023 at 11:47 AM
Excellent, sage advice! -- don't shake the children...awaken slowly...carefully...or they may feel as shadows, frantic from light.
Rose  Avatar
January 16, 2023 at 1:04 PM
Innocence is like the thread of a spider, better seen through the light, thanks for reading
Buhagiar Avatar
January 16, 2023 at 2:54 AM
You selected a poem for us to share. Thank you.
Rose  Avatar
January 16, 2023 at 1:03 PM
Thank you for your visit Victor
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