Water from Your Spring
What was in that candle's light
that opened and consumed me so quickly?
Come back my friend! The form of our love
is not a created form.
Nothing can help me but that beauty.
There was a dawn I remember
when my soul heard something
from your soul. I drank water
from your spring and felt
the current take me.
from The Essential Rumi, translated by Coleman Barks
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