Inside this new love, die!
Posted by Pelgrim on January 5th, 2012
Inside this new love, die
Your way begins on the other side
Become the sky
Take an axe to the prison wall
Escape
Walk out like someone suddenly
born into colour
Do it now
You’re covered with thick cloud.
Slide out the side.
Die, and be quiet.
Quietness is the surest sign that you have died
Your old life was a frantic running from silence
The speechless full moon comes out now.
– Jalaluddin Rumi
January 7th, 2012 at 11:11 am
To die from our old self.
The moon reflecting the light of it’s light source.
Great poem! Thanks.