A Poem by Charles Upton, after Jalaluddin Rumi What is this sorrow grips me like the night? Is it blind? Does it see me lost to light? Earth shows my image, yet in heaven I'm free: What hand can lift a star from off the sea? Who claims...
A Poem by Charles Upton, after Jalaluddin Rumi What is this sorrow grips me like the night? Is it blind? Does it see me lost to light? Earth shows my image, yet in heaven I'm free: What hand can lift a star from off the sea? Who claims...
We are on a journey through the inward space of the heart, a journey not measured by the hours of our watch or the days of the calendar, for it is a journey out of time into eternity.[[1]][[2]] Timothy Ware was born in Bath in 1934 and raised...
