There comes a holy
and transparent time
when every touch
of beauty
opens the heart
to tears.
This is the time
the Beloved of heaven
is brought tenderly on earth.
This is the time
of the opening
of the Rose.
Rumi

BEHIND THE FACES OF MY SIBERIA
As you start to walk out on the way, the way appears
in
There comes a holy
and transparent time
when every touch
of beauty
opens the heart
to tears.
This is the time
the Beloved of heaven
is brought tenderly on earth.
This is the time
of the opening
of the Rose.
Rumi

Thank you:)
VERY nice.
Awesome painting Ayse! Reminds me a lot of Adrienne, as well as the words I shared with you awhile back that you featured in one of your posts, about “The Enigmatic Rose”
Also reminds me of my favorite poem by my favorite deceased poet, William Butler Yeats.
Here’s the last 4 lines of the poem, which is titled “The Secret Rose””
“When shall the stars be blown about the sky,
Like the sparks blown out of a smithy, and die?
Surely thine hour has come, thy great wind blows,
Far-off, most secret, and inviolate Rose?”
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Here’s a link to the whole poem by the way! – http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-secret-rose/
It reminds me of one of my own (old) poems too.
(145)
August 9, 2005 Tuesday
“Down With The Stars”
by Ry Hakari
Down with the stars
Fly like stirred up dust
Settle down out of place
Like a storm at dusk
A miracle of rights
And a calamity of wrongs
My mind ignites
With the afterglow of a fallen star
Will we ever learn
Have we finally gone too far
Whiplash of forgotten ties
Cold embers fall away
The heavens are still more than wise
This ever crushing weight
Why cant we ever learn
Someday it will be too late
Thank you!
Just Lovely!!!
Thank you so much!
Beautiful.
Yes, like your beauty..thank you KittNoir!
Beautiful
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