We’ve had full abundance
Now is the time for modesty
Love is pulling us back to school
Love wants us free of resentment
Love wants us to release impulses
Misguiding, confusing our souls
We’re asleep
Yet
Saints keep sprinkling water on our faces
Love reveals what we need to know soon enough
Then we shall awaken…
ROTMS
(Inspired by Rumi)
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