“Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.” — H. Jackson Brown, Jr.
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“I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart.
I am. I am. I am.”
— Sylvia Plath
On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,
and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained unheeded.
Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from my
dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south wind.
That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it seemed to
me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking for its completion.
I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that this
perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart.
There ain’t no cure for…
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer’s year –
it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul. ~Author Unknown
Video – Enea B
Love came,
and became like blood in my body.
It rushed through my veins and
encircled my heart.
Everywhere I looked,
I saw one thing.
The Beloved’s name written
on my limbs.
on my left palm,
on my forehead,
on the back of my neck,
on my right big toe…
Oh, my friend,
all that you see of me
is just a shell,
and the rest belongs to the Beloved.
– Rumi
Maverick Mist 