You glide between the heart and its casing
as tears glide from the eyelid.
You dwell in my inwardness, in the depths of my heart,
as souls dwell in bodies.
Nothing passes from rest to motion unless
you move it in hidden ways,
O new moon.
~ Mansur al-Hallaj (Persia, 9th century)
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Very moving words and that astonishing first image!
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Thank you Tish so glad that you found it inspiring 🙂
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