! In The Spirit Of Rumi - 22 Poem by Michael Shepherd
! In The Spirit Of Rumi - 22
My dearest one: tell me,
why you always return to Me?
I said to My Beloved
In everything I do, I fail, fall short
of what I would offer from my heart to You;
You see this; and say nothing.
But then you hide behind my eyes;
and so I see with Your eyes,
where I have failed;
Seeing all this with Your eyes,
how can I not return to You,
O My Beloved?
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5/2/2024 1:54:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Eye see, thank you Michael.