#Rumi Lives

[extreme-technicality]

just had to refer to Lloyd as “Mr. Garmadon”

what kind of fucked up world am i creating

[ollylotl]

screenshots from another timeline...

(website is not real)

the clearer image of the game:

[chiquilines]

Damn so everyone was as starved for miryumi content as i was? Have another treat

[non-conventionnel]

“Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.” ― Rumi

[codgod]

as many elena’s as i could fit on one page (and one itty bitty peter because ofc)

[awksbush]

jrwitober day 28: flower shop/tattoo parlour au

Based on @markmentomoreef ‘s flower shop/tattoo parlour apothy au :3

[blueeyesfilledwithpassion]

Change

[zeb-z]

I’m soooo obsessed with Rumi. A ‘steal from the rich give to the poor’ idealist with delusions of grandeur and a god complex, extremely prideful and extremely possessive, with enough wrath to make them interesting. Someone who is so inherently selfish with selfless goals and ambitions, who tries to spread hope and positivity in a bleak world and puts himself on a pedestal for it. The first one to advocate for peace, admonishing needless violence, but also finds a thrill in commanding people, and will gleefully indulge in violence to the extreme for who he cares about. He thinks that in spreading hope, more people will believe in him, thus making him a god, and he wants to kill the true gods of this world to give the people the power for themselves and right what he sees as an imbalance - but he’s an egoist and a bit of a Freak about it.

[valeovalairs]

Guys I love Elena (and Rumi) so much I love her so much I love exploring her identity and her relationship with her masks and how she learns to be human and to love themself for themself and their whole relationship with Peter and angelstone but especially Elena and how it impacts all of that and them getting married and that acceptance and knowing they’ll grow and learn together and Elena is accepting herself and healing AGGH GUYS ELENA

[j4jml]

''Let yourself become living poetry.''― Rumi

Living Poetry 10/10/2024 © All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain

[extreme-technicality]

Cackling as I write Lloyd’s chronic illness

[froggynelson]

[your-heart-is-a-treasure]

[eyeoftheheart]

“Don’t worry about saving these songs! And if one of our instruments breaks, it doesn’t matter.

We have fallen into the place where everything is music.

The strumming and the flute notes rise into the atmosphere, and even if the whole world’s harp should burn up, there will still be hidden instruments playing.

So the candle flickers and goes out. We have a piece of flint, and a spark.

This singing art is sea foam. The graceful movements come from a pearl somewhere on the ocean floor.

Poems reach up like spindrift and the edge of driftwood along the beach, wanting!

They derive from a slow and powerful root that we can’t see.

Stop the words now. Open the window in the center of your chest, and let the spirit fly in and out.”

~ Rumi – translated by Coleman Barks 

(Artwork: Song of Solomon by Domenico Morelli)

[safenottosay]

- The Masnavi; Book One (Rumi)

[his-heart-hymns]

When I die

by Mevlana Jalaluddin Rumi

Voice: Sho'ayb {me} @his-heart-hymns