hyebruin Posted February 17, 2003 Report Share Posted February 17, 2003 Here's one of my favorites by the immortal Rumi: Lovers alas, lovers alasWhoever sees that faceless faceConfusion in him amassDesperation will embrace. For beloved cross every passWorldly affairs slow their paceA flowing brook amidst the grassFlowing tears his face shall trace His ego is shattered glassSelf-estranged, himself defaceSense the Divine in spirit and massIf he is truely seeking grace Love can withstand molten brassGives his own soul in this chaseThrough this trap lovingly passAnd find himself beside that face With love himself will embarrassLost in time and in spaceThere's no cure, potion, herb or grassFor one who's lost his earthly base And his prize, to reach that classIn this futile endless raceUntil death too will come to passAnd move him to that place. The love that hurts will never passIt is a very special caseTranscendent love has its own classThe aching heart is wrapped in lace Run out of sand many hourglassMany a dream lost in spaceIf miracle shall come to passEvery magic shall displace There is no king and no palaceFacing that graceful faceless faceBrave lions cry out alasBeside the dogs guarding that place. www.zbnet.com/rumi (this was from 4 years ago! maybe it's not there??) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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