Sunday, 30 August 2015

Dikt; The Temple Of Love av Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi

The temple of love is not love itself;
True love is the treasure,
Not the walls about it.
Do not admire the decoration,
But involve yourself in the essence,
The perfume that invades and touches you-
The beginning and the end.
Discovered, this replace all else,
The apparent and the unknowable.
Time and space are slaves to this presence. 

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