Disembodied Ninja
Musings and Wanderings of a Truncated Pilgrim
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Muse
In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.
- Rumi
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