Hafiz The Infinite Flows Through Your Veins
Try and stay with me on this one: After being so connected to the well where all is drawn, after absorbing God through a refulgent, pulsating chord at will as easily as most breathe, curled there--buoyant and surrounded in a warm sea, knowing your kingdom is light, yes, having the Infinite rush through your veins at your merest of commands, what bravery dear, what strength it takes to sometimes not openly scream about such a stupendous loss, even thought, if you listen, all the birds' songs... Sign in to see full entry.