mira's merry maze of mirrors and miscellaneous mumblings and THIS IS NOT THE TRUTH but I do continue to live simply in the rhythm of my soul.
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The grief you cry out from
draws you toward union.
Your pure sadness
that wants help
is the secret cup.
Listen to the moan of a dog for its master.
That whining is the connection.
There are love dogs
no one knows the names of.
Give your life
to be one of them.
love dogs - mevlana jelaluddin rumi - 13th century
Blank . Sometimes I simply don't know what to write. Thoughts, as they arise are blurred ... not in the worm of words.
Tabula rasa ,I think means " blank slate " or " clean slate ".
That's what I have today; tabularasaitis :-) ( and it is ok )
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