Lovers

O lovers, lovers it is time  
to set out from the world.  
I hear a drum in my soul's ear  
coming from the depths of the stars.
Our camel driver is at work;  
the caravan is being readied.  
He asks that we forgive him  
for the disturbance he has caused us,  
He asks why we travelers are asleep.

Everywhere the murmur of departure;  
the stars, like candles  
thrust at us from behind blue veils,  
and as if to make the invisible plain,  
a wondrous people have come forth.  
 
 The Divani Shamsi Tabriz, XXXVI

 

Finally back in Atlanta. Boston was great, but my friends in Atlanta are the reason I stay here.
I will be available Monday through Saturday 10AM - 10PM. Sunday is prebooked for current friends only