I Have Lived On The Lip Of Insanity

The people who flow through our lives are occasionally benevolent spirits of the universe — angels, so to speak — bestowing gifts of influence and psychic healing in our times of need. This wonderful post came along this morning just when I needed it. A beautiful reminder…

Ageless Bohemian

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Photo@Robertconerliousphotography.com

(get out of your head)

I have lived on the lip of insanity,

Wanting to know reasons,

Knocking on a door,

It opens.

I’ve been knocking from the inside.

Dance, when you’ve broken open.

Dance, if you’ve torn the bandage off.

Dance, in the middle of the fighting.

Dance in your blood.

Dance, when you’re perfectly free.

~Jalal Ad-Din Rumi

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