Sunday, June 21, 2009



The Friend comes into my body
looking for the center, unable
to find it, draws a blade,
strikes anywhere.


RUMI

Friday, June 12, 2009



My dusty old new piano. To be rebuilt.

THE MUSIC

For sixty years I have been forgetful,
every moment, but not for a second
has this flowing toward me slowed or stopped.
I deserve nothing. Today I recognize
that I am the guest the mystics talk about.
I play this living music for my host.
Everything today is for the host.

RUMI

Tuesday, June 9, 2009




HARSH EVIDENCE

What sort of person says that he or she wants
to be polished and pure, then complains
about being handled roughly?

Love is a lawsuit where harsh evidence
must be brought in. To settle the case,
the judge must see evidence.

You've heard that every buried treasure
has a snake guarding it.
Kiss the snake to discover the treasure!

Don't run from those who scold,
and don't turn away from cleansing conflict,
or you will remain weak.

RUMI