“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about.”
Rumi
I’ll meet you there, where there are no words. I will take of my fears. I will stand there totally naked. Eye, to eye. Soul to soul. Feeling what is sacred. What is beyond, words. What is
sacred, to you and me.
Sahar