The way of love is not
a subtle argument.
The door there
is devastation.
Birds make great sky-circles
of their freedom.
How do they learn it?
They fall, and falling,
they're given wings.
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C.A.J.
- CLARK JOHNSEN
- I used to have 3 blogs. One for the gay part of myself, one for my family and friends and one for.. whatever. Well those days are over. I'm officially integrated. Travelers, welcome.
3 comments:
woah. i love this.
I just got a Rumi book.. just a small one, but I was in tears on the subway. I think I'm going to post one a week or something. These poems just seem to open my eyes.
This is beautiful. I have fallen time and time again. Makes me feel better somehow. I love these simple yet profound truths. Post more please :)
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