Come, come, whoever you are.
Wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving.
It doesn't matter.
Ours is not a caravan of despair.
Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times.
Come, yet again, come, come.
-- rumi
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Beautiful. Sigh. Today, it IS a caravan of despair. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
ReplyDeleteAt the very least, tomorrow will be different. Maybe that's why I'm such a lover of leaving. It always feels like leaving on vacation, leaving everything behind, even if it's not!
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