Run my dear from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings. Run like hell my dear, from anyone likely to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart. For we have not come here to take prisoners or to confine our wondrous spirits. Hafiz
Threads
POEM - RUN MY DEAR
POEM - RUN MY DEAR
Hafiz
Threads
A sanctuary for the sacred return — to inner stillness, quiet dignity, and the Presence that dissolves all suffering.
Threads is a sanctuary offering refuge to the tender-hearted and truth-seeking.
A sanctuary for the sacred return — to inner stillness, quiet dignity, and the Presence that dissolves all suffering.
Threads is a sanctuary offering refuge to the tender-hearted and truth-seeking.
