I am a collector of words

Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

When You Can Endure

WHEN YOU CAN ENDURE

When
The words stop
And you can endure the silence

That reveals your heart's
Pain

Of emptiness
Or that great wrenching - sweet longing.

That is the time to try and listen
To what the /Beloved's
Eyes

Most want
To
Say.

Hafiz

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