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Friday, February 28, 2014

A Small Market Between Towns

There’s a small market where the soul is fed,
where love hears truth and strives,
 and another town that produces lies
that degrade and starve love.

Your voice is a small market
set up between the two towns.

Goods arrive from both directions,
flimsy, fake items and honestly made,
wholehearted tools and wares.
Some travelers immediately know
which is which.

Some voices open a shop
and spent sixty years
cheating customers,
gossiping when they leave,
and flattering women
to get their attention.

Others weary of the marketplace
leave altogether and rarely go there.

~Rumi



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