WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:04.610 align:middle line:90% 00:00:04.610 --> 00:00:08.300 align:middle line:84% I've come up with a desert theme somehow. 00:00:08.300 --> 00:00:09.320 align:middle line:90% It's not on purpose. 00:00:09.320 --> 00:00:13.370 align:middle line:84% I was infected earlier today by the little spindle 00:00:13.370 --> 00:00:18.170 align:middle line:84% of prickly pear that went into my leg. 00:00:18.170 --> 00:00:20.917 align:middle line:90% I forgot everything. 00:00:20.917 --> 00:00:21.750 align:middle line:90% How did this happen? 00:00:21.750 --> 00:00:23.930 align:middle line:84% How did such a thing happen to me? 00:00:23.930 --> 00:00:26.120 align:middle line:90% "Dear Rumi." 00:00:26.120 --> 00:00:28.190 align:middle line:84% "You have forgotten the other life 00:00:28.190 --> 00:00:31.670 align:middle line:84% in which Shams-e-Tabriz threw your books into the fountain. 00:00:31.670 --> 00:00:34.730 align:middle line:84% And the ink, finally unrecognizable, 00:00:34.730 --> 00:00:37.670 align:middle line:84% reached for you with dissipating lust. 00:00:37.670 --> 00:00:40.730 align:middle line:84% Once, I went up the mountain at daybreak, 00:00:40.730 --> 00:00:43.970 align:middle line:84% and still I met pilgrims coming down 00:00:43.970 --> 00:00:46.490 align:middle line:84% who had woken for the journey earlier. 00:00:46.490 --> 00:00:49.520 align:middle line:84% In the tomb of not-Shams, I prayed 00:00:49.520 --> 00:00:53.060 align:middle line:90% and prayed to be not found. 00:00:53.060 --> 00:00:55.100 align:middle line:90% Am I the sun inside me? 00:00:55.100 --> 00:00:58.940 align:middle line:84% Shams will walk out the back door and never return. 00:00:58.940 --> 00:01:04.250 align:middle line:84% And you, you will go mad and spend years looking for him. 00:01:04.250 --> 00:01:08.270 align:middle line:84% One day in the marketplace, estranged and weeping, 00:01:08.270 --> 00:01:13.040 align:middle line:84% you will understand the farthest mosque is the one within, 00:01:13.040 --> 00:01:17.300 align:middle line:84% and that the sun in the sky is not the one you orbit around, 00:01:17.300 --> 00:01:21.140 align:middle line:84% nor the one who went out the back door and never returned. 00:01:21.140 --> 00:01:25.010 align:middle line:84% Somewhere in the world now, every minute, a sun 00:01:25.010 --> 00:01:29.330 align:middle line:84% is dropping over the horizon into yesterday. 00:01:29.330 --> 00:01:32.330 align:middle line:84% At the fountain in the village square, 00:01:32.330 --> 00:01:37.370 align:middle line:84% the books are still sinking, bereft of your hands. 00:01:37.370 --> 00:01:43.010 align:middle line:84% Even the mountains are bending down to try to save them. 00:01:43.010 --> 00:01:47.360 align:middle line:84% Dear Shams-e-Tabriz, I do not mourn. 00:01:47.360 --> 00:01:52.900 align:middle line:84% You spindle me, sun-thorn, to the sky." 00:01:52.900 --> 00:01:54.000 align:middle line:90%