Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase "each other" doesn't make any sense.
~© Mevlana Jelaluddin Rumi~
~Images are © Trina Drake, unless otherwise specified~
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