sprouts with camel
The field itself sprouts new forms,
while the camel dances over them, imaginary
plants no one has thought of,
but all these new seeds, no matter how they try,
do not reveal the other sun.
They hide it.
Still, the effort is joy, …
From “The Ground Cries Out,”
by Jelaluddin Balkhi, aka Rumi, The Essential Rumi