Poetry Friday
Your body is away from me
but there is a window open
from my heart to yours.
From this window, like the moon
I keep sending news secretly.
Rumi
Your body is away from me
but there is a window open
from my heart to yours.
From this window, like the moon
I keep sending news secretly.
Rumi
And I can hear you thousands of miles away my aram cara – I RE listened to Krista Tippets on being interview of John O. And I cried at the way he read and his insights of life, beauty, the natural world, love, curiosity, spirituality all in close to two hours how he gets there and has the audacity to leave us in his sleep at 52 years old. Perhaps he was done? I can’t explain it or why just as I can’t explain how from thousands of miles away two people who never have met in person can connect on such a soul level? I think it’s because we are open to feeling what the other feels, the pains, the heartaches and the joys.
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Oh and I downloaded WhatsApp for us
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When you come to Ireland Ilene, I’ll take you to the place he is buried amidst the rugged beauty of the landscape he loved so much
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