What I most want is to spring out of this personality,
then to sit apart from that leaping.
I've lived too long where I can be reached.
Rumi "Unseen Rain"
(i)
In another life, this place was my home.
I feel the rising of a forgotten knowledge
like a spring from hidden aquifers under the earth.
To glimpse your own nature is to come home
like the rainfall that turns to mist before
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