Rumi: Seeds and Rain

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Seeds and Rain

The mystery of action: We are seed. You are rain. A dear stain, Our seed coverings decay. You mix with what is inside. A toast to the new rises. A divine tool blade falls, the keen edge of this moment.

The soul slides through these eyes, as Shams Tabriz covers Shams Tabriz.

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