Rumi-nate – Brad Hunter


Have you forgotten
That most precious gift
That fell through the hole
In your pocket
So long ago?

All you need do is remember
And remember and remember.
No need to exaggerate.
No need to raise your voice.

Let me whisper an open secret
In your ear:
Don’t cry destitution
While residing in a palace of jewels!

Galaxies are birthed in your cells.
Space dances between the atoms of your body.

This very Knowing Breath
Infuses your heart
With wisdom and compassion…

pass it on…


Poem and image shared with the kind permission by Brad Hunter


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