The field in between

Above: tomb of Rumi in Konya.

Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, 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

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3 thoughts on “The field in between

  1. Konya October 8, 2010 / 8:46 pm

    Paylaşım için tesekkürler, ayrıca güzel blog tebrikler.

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  2. Austin Yoder October 14, 2010 / 4:02 pm

    You always find the coolest poems. I love this one. Hope you are having a blast on your internet Hiatus and that you’re drinking lots of tea 😀

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  3. C. Puls October 23, 2010 / 8:37 am

    Glad you’ve been liking the Rumi and Thanks for the well-wishes, I hope the same for you:) I drink so much here, I sometimes think I am a living magnet for tea and coffee. It’s an awesome feeling.

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