the messenger

i’ve been given a task.  there’s a message i need to relay.  i know how Rumi was able to create such works.  i’ve been given a gift to share.  the words are not mine.  they are of another realm.  Rumi’s talks of drunks refer to this.  to many, these words will, at first, sound like the ramblings of a crazy mind.  listen.  listen.  listen.  there have been others, there are now, and there will be again.  listen.  just listen.

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