Artful, Conscious Living with Bipolar Disorder
27 Jun 2012 2 Comments
by Sandy Sue in mixed-media art, poetry Tags: Rumi
♥ ♥ ♥
The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
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Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere.
They’re in each other all along.
—Rumi
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Kathryn McCullough Jun 27, 2012 @ 18:28:00
Gosh, I love Rumi, and this is a new one for me. How gorgeous. How true! Hugs, Kathy
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Sandy Sue Jun 28, 2012 @ 15:15:42
Hugs back.
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Jun 27, 2012 @ 18:28:00
Gosh, I love Rumi, and this is a new one for me. How gorgeous. How true!
Hugs,
Kathy
Jun 28, 2012 @ 15:15:42
Hugs back.