This is Love


This is
: to fly toward a
secret sky,

to cause a hundred veils to fall
each moment.

First, to let go of life.

In the end, to take a step
without feet;

to regard this world as

and to disregard what appears to
be the self.


Heart, I said, what a gift it has

to enter this circle of lovers,

to see beyond seeing itself,

to reach and feel within the


(Miniature painting by Hossein Behzad)

Print it in Moleskine MSK format
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