Sometimes I get tired of thinking about who is right or wrong. It's enough that we exist, together, in the same space of time.
“Out Beyond Ideas of Wrongdoing and Rightdoing”
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
There is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
The world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
Doesn’t make any sense.
(Rumi)
4 comments:
Remembering that today is Poetry Wednesday...beautiful Teri. :)xx
I love poetry Wednesday too. As I read them, I see them as a painting. Is that cool or crazy??? LOL
Teri, this poem is wonderful! Thank you for your comment, too!
Great words to share...on my birthday! :-)))) How many 14-yr-olds do you count as old-lady friends? hehehe xoxo
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