Spring is Christ

Yesterday’s poem brought to mind this beautiful piece by Rumi.  As we move from Spring to summer, embracing the season of Pentecost, may Rumi’s words open you to the new beginnings available to you.

Micah

Four seasons

Spring is Christ
Everyone has eaten and fallen asleep.
The house is empty.

We walk out to the garden to let the apple
meet the peach, to carry messages
between rose and jasmine.

spring 8

Spring is Christ,
raising martyred plants from their shrouds.

A leaf trembles. I tremble
in the wind-beauty like silk from Turkestan.
The censer fans into flame.

24 The Trinity

This wind is the Holy Spirit.
The trees are Mary.
Watch how husband and wife play subtle games
with their hands. Strings of cloudy pearls
are thrown across the lovers,
as is the marriage custom.

We talk about this and that. There is no rest
except on these branching moments.

spring 5

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