i swear this is love*
I swear, since seeing Your face,
the whole world is fraud and fantasy
The garden is bewildered
as to what is leaf or blossom.
The distracted birds can't distinguish the birdseed from the snare.
A house of love with no limits,
a presence more beautiful than venus or the moon,
a beauty whose image fills the mirror of the heart.
- Rumi -
July 15, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 7:35 pm
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