Rumi

Inebriated am I by Love ever-abiding!

In her waiting arms I am reclining…

My utterances come from a heart sired

In the Chalice of Eternal love, stirred

By the Hands of providence; transmuted

By the sublimity of Divine Truth.

 

 

 

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