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The way of love is not a subtle argument.
The door thereis devastation.
Birds make great sky-circlesof their freedom.How do they learn it?
They fall, and falling,they're given wings.
Poetry by Rumi.
Photo: Logic of the Birds by Shirin Neshat, 2001 via Moon River
Posted at 11:44 PM in Photography, Poetry, Quotes, Rumi | Permalink
What a beautiful, peaceful photo. Ah, to be that free ....
Sunday, 05 February 2006 at 09:38 PM
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