Last night in my dream, I saw my hunger. I saw my need. I saw an emptiness only God can fill.
Enchanted by the beauty of this poverty, I nearly fainted.
Enchanted by its perfection, I lay awestruck till dawn.
This poverty is a mine of rubies. Its red glow drapes me in silk.
ā Rumi, Water - translated by Haleh Liza Gafori















