In the vast city of my body, grief is on one side,
I on the other, water on one side, I on the other.
With the bitter I am bitter with the sweet I am sweet.
Hundreds like me are dancing…
— Rumi
In the vast city of my body, grief is on one side,
I on the other, water on one side, I on the other.
With the bitter I am bitter with the sweet I am sweet.
Hundreds like me are dancing…
— Rumi