justbeingnamaste | Gregoire A. Meyer | +DarkAngel0ne
“She was free in her wildness.
She was a wanderess, a drop of free water.
She belonged to no man and to no city”
~ Roman Payne ~
jelauddinrumi | Gregoire A. Meyer | DarkAngel0ne
Borrow the Beloved’s eyes.
Look through them and you’ll see
the Beloved’s face everywhere.
No tiredness, no jaded boredom…
things you have disliked will become helpers.