07.09.2011

Bird wings




In our never ending longing for balance in life, I give you this words from the poet Rumi:


"Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes.
If it were always a fist or always stretched open,
you would be paralysed.

Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding,
the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated
as bird wings"



Rumi