I am dust particles in sunlight.
I am the round sun.
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To the bits of dust I say, Stay.
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To the sun, Keep moving.
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I am morning mist,
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and the breathing of evening.
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I am wind in the top of a grove,
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and surf on the cliff.
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Mast, rudder, helmsman, and keel,
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I am also the coral reef they founder on.
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I am a tree with a trained parrot in its
branches.
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Silence, thought, and voice.
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The musical air coming through a flute,
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a spark of a stone, a flickering
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in metal. Both candle,
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and the moth crazy around it.
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Rose, and the nightingale
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lost in the fragrance.
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I am all orders of being, the circling
galaxy,
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the evolutionary intelligence, the lift,
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and the falling away. What is,
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and what isn’t. You who know
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Jelaluddin, You the one
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in all, say who
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I am. Say I
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am You.
Rumi
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"As borboletas continuarão a pairar sobre o campo e as gotas de orvalho ainda brilharão sobre a relva quando as pirâmides do Egito estiverem destruídas e não mais existirem os arranha-céus de Nova York." Khalil Gibran
sexta-feira, 25 de outubro de 2013
Say I am You
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