Dusting Dad’s books I discover The Essential Rumi contains more than Sufi poetry. The missing
contents of Dad’s wallet – Driver’s License and Veterans’ Affairs card, a $50
note – with several meticulously folded tissues resembling wings. I’ve solved
the mystery. Recovering what I’ve found, I close the book and immediately regret
not paying attention to more than bookmarks.
Oh, I wonder which poems of Rumi's, too, Barbara! This is wonderful....oh, and the image of the window shaped like a keyhole, a lit candle, ...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your comment, Efi. I'm thinking about taking a short break from this series, for a few days, a week or so. I'm feeling like I'm pushing the envelope a bit. Shall air some other work for a little while.
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