Flute Player

Flute Player

Hafiz

You are the Pied Piper
Of our creaturely hearts.
Your clear, enticing music
Wafts melodiously for us,
A serenade of devoted love
Played from birth to death.
But the clutter oppressing
Our minds and hearts
Prevents us from hearing
This enchanting song of yours.

Today : I listen to the Flute Player’s serenade.

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This excerpt from Fragments of your Ancient Name by Joyce Rupp is reprinted with permission of the publisher, Ave Maria Press.