I just came across this poem though Dr. Wayne Dyer. I hope it touches your soul as it has mine.
In a Tree House by Hafiz
Light
Will someday split you open
Even if your life is now a cage,
For a divine seed, the crown of
destiny,
Is hidden and sown on an ancient fertile
plain
You hold the title to.
Love will surely bust you wide open
Into an unfettered, blooming new
galaxy
Even if your mind is now
A spoiled mule.
A life giving radiance will come,
The Friend's gratuity will come -
O look again within yourself,
For I know you were once the elegant
host
To all the marvels in creation.
From a sacred crevice in your body
A bow rises each night
And shoots your soul into God.
Behold the Beautiful Drunk Singing
One
From the lunar vantage point of love.
He is conducting the affairs
Of the whole universe
While throwing wild parties
In a tree house - on a limb
In your heart.
