Dancing to their inward music

Since we live where everything is music,

everything is dancing.

Watch the dust grains moving

in the light near the window.

Their dance is our dance.

 

We rarely hear the inward music,

but we're all dancing to it nevertheless,

directed by the one who teaches us,

the pure joy of the sun,

our music master*

 

* Dschalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi

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