Love’s Murmur (11/25/18)

Love’s Murmur (11/25/18)

There is nothing remaining in my ears but Love’s murmur.

There is nothing remaining in my soul –no reason, no thought– only the sweetness of Eternity.

The colorless brush of Love has blended all colors.

Still, the state of no-color remains.

Rubailer (2016), Page 184, Rubai #4

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