Rumi Granite And Wineglass

I am an empty wineglass.

Rumi granite and wineglass.

Granite and wineglass you are granite. You laugh like the sun coming up laughs at a star that disappears into it. Granite and wineglass you are granite. I am an empty wineglass.

Startle is too mild a word for this. Only passion stays whimpering and feverish. On rumi s granite and wineglass part 2. Only passion stays whimpering and feverish.

I ll show you how it s enough granite and wineglass. Patient and rational considerations leave. You know what happens when we touch. You know what happens when we touch.

Rumi consoled me with his side utterances shirley cunningham 7 17 2020 5 55 00 pm i am looking for rumi s poem that begins beyond right thinking and beyond wrong thinking there is a field. Shattering is the more appropriate word which is the theme of another poem by rumi entitled granite and wineglass you are granite. You know what happens when we touch presumably the wineglass shatters and love opens my chest love is the contact that opens or breaks the self centered ego. As rumi puts it don t try to figure what those lost inside love will do next and later with emphasis.

You know what happens when we touch. Patient and rational considerations leave. Love opens my chest and thought returns to its confines. You know what happens when we touch.

Some men fall down in the road like dregs. You know what happens when we. Patience and rational considerations leave. You laugh like the sun coming up laughs at a star that disappears into it.

Prophet hank kunneman speaks about election 2020 trump and america. Love opens my chest and thought returns to its confines. The lover coming into contact with the beloved is like a wineglass coming into contact with the reality of granite. You laugh like the sun coming up laughs at a star that disappears into it.

Love opens my chest and thought returns to its confines. Only passion stays whimpering and feverish. I am an empty wineglass. I am an empty wineglass.

You laugh like the sun coming up laughs at a star that disappears into it. You laugh like the sun coming up laugh. I am an empty wineglass. You know what happens when we touch.

Rumi in a sum of this poem. Text of the poem. Patient and rational considerations leave. The lover coming into contact with the beloved is like a wineglass coming into contact with the reality of granite.

Granite and wineglass you are granite. Does the world need a poetry day. You know what happens when we touch.