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Friday 3 June 2011
You made me sing...by Rumi
I used to be shy.
You made me sing.
I used to refuse things at table.
Now I shout for more wine.
In somber dignity,
I used to sit
on my mat and pray.
Now children run through
and make faces at me.
~Rumi,
from
Rumi Birdsong: Fifty-Three Short Poems
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