“In Silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.” Rumi
Now that your soul has softened, You discover a new power, never dreamed of: Delicate as silk, an infinite caress. No longer thunder or angry lightning, But gentle breeze that caresses all, A warmth that nurtures every state. This p…
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