Stealing Jasmine…

Spice market in Istanbul (Photo: Emily O'Dell)

I must have been either a simpleton or drunk or mad that
fearfully I was stealing from my own gold.
Like a thief I crept through a crack in the wall into my own
vine, like a thief I gathered jasmine from my own garden…

— Rumi

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