Tuesday, March 13, 2012

whirling dervishes

are we all not in search for the holiest of grails,
seeking the cup from which to sip the sweetest nectar?
hopeful lips yearn to press against The chalice so fraught with Love.
all the while Rumi shakes his head and laughs,
reminding us that we are the wine,
we are the chalice,
from which we yearn to drink.

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