Hanging with Hafiz
Broken open, you lie splayed on the scales of life. Possibly you will be caressed by a passing breeze. Maybe you will be carried home in wrapping paper like freshly caught fish. Without desire, without expectation, you drift on warm currents of delight. Swirl about. Drift in your dreamy state. Bring joy to those who seek the way. Let each person who passes by carry off a piece of your true nature as their own. After all, the I AM is the same in all.
