Something
In your soul trusts
Me
Otherwise it would not let you near
These words.
God has spilled a Great One
Into each of us,
This warrior is always fearless
But also always
Kind.
The only business I am concerned
With these
Days,
Since I heard the Moon’s drunk
Singing,
Is
Stealing
Back our flute from
Krishna.
Hafiz, The Gift
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