When the west wind moves

All the precious words
you and I have exchanged
have found their way
into the heart of the universe
One day they’ll pour on us
like whispering rain
helping us arise
from our roots again

— Quatrain 1112
Translation by Nader Khalili
Rumi, Dancing the Flame 

Stephanie Doty
Simply Amazing
May 17, 2014
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