26 October 2009

Huddled Beneath the Sky - Rumi

The sadness I have caused any face
by letting a stray word
strike it,


any pain
I have caused you,
what can I do to make us even?
Demand a hundred fold of me--I'll pay it.


During the day I hold my feet accountable
to watch out for wondrous insects and their friends.

Why would I want to bring horror
into their extraordinary
world?


Magnetic fields draw us to Light; they move our limbs and thoughts.
But it is still dark; if our hearts do not hold a lantern,
we will stumble over each other,


huddled beneath the sky
as we are.

translated by Daniel Ladinsky
printed in Love Poems from God

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