I am the dust in the sunlight, I am the ball of the sun… I am the mist in the morning, The breath of evening… I am the spark in the stone, The gleam of gold in the metal… The rose and the nightingale Drunk with its fragrance. I am the chain of being, The circle of the spheres, The scale of creation, The rise and the fall. I am what is and is not… I am the soul in all.
Rumi (via marcusalldaylius)
















