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Heart warming poems

A variety of poems with a spiritual 'flavour'...

Now is the time to know - Hafiz

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    Now is the time to know
    That all that you do is sacred.

    Now, why not consider
    A lasting truce with yourself and God...

If - Rudyard Kipling

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    If you can keep your head when all about you
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
    If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too...

Unconditional - Jennifer Paine Welwood

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    "Willing to experience aloneness,
    I discover connection everywhere;
    Turning to face my fear,
    I meet the warrior who lives within...

Split the sack - Rumi

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    Why does the soul not fly
    when it hears the call?

    Why does a fish, gasping on land,
    but near the water,
    not move back into the sea?...

Those Who Don't Feel This Love - Rumi

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    Those who don't feel this love
    pulling them like a river
    those who don't drink dawn
    like a cup of spring water
    or take sunset like supper
    those who don't want to change
    let them sleep...

This verse belongs to no-one - Rumi

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    This verse belongs to no~one
    and comes from no place
    yet is written behind the eyes
    of every mortal face...

I Am and I Am Not - Rumi

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    I’m drenched
    in the flood
    which has yet to come

    I’m tied up
    in the prison
    which has yet to exist...

The Privileged Lovers - Rumi

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    The moon has become a dancer
    at this festival of love.
    This dance of light,
    This sacred blessing,
    This divine love,
    beckons us
    to a world beyond
    only lovers can see
    with their eyes of fiery passion.

The Silver Flute

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    "When I think of you
    it's as if each inward
    breath is a sip from the
    goblet of God's nectar...

The wanting creature inside of me

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    I said to the wanting-creature inside me:
    What is this river you want to cross?
    There are no travelers on the river-road, and no road.
    Do you see anyone moving about on that bank, or nesting?...

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