Freshness

Freshness

When it’s cold and raining
You are more beautiful

And the snow brings me
even closer to your lips.

The inner secret,that
which was never born,

You are that freshness,
and I am with you now.

I can’t explain the goings,or comings.
You enter suddenly,

and I am nowhere again
Inside the majesty.

Soul of Rumi
by Coleman Barks

photo credit: Aeryana Castley