There's a morning when presence comesover your soul. You sing like a roosterin your earth colored shape. Your heart hears and, no longer frantic, begins to dance. At that moment, soul reaches total emptiness. Your heat becomes Mary, miraculously pregnant, and body like a two-day-old Jesus says wisdom words. Nowthe heart, which is the source of your loving, turns to universal light, and the body picks up the tempo and elegance ofits motion. ...the footprints become notations of music and holes you fall through into space.-Rumi
