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Featured Poem: The Tent

By Rumi Outside, the freezing desert night, This other night inside grows warm, kindling. Let the landscape be covered with thorny crust. We have a soft garden in here. The continents blasted, cities and little towns, everything become a scorched, blackened ball. Friend, our closeness is this: anywhere you put your foot, feel me in the firmness under you. How is it with this … Read More Featured Poem: The Tent