object:1.mb - All I Was Doing Was Breathing
author class:Mirabai
subject class:Poetry
class:chapter
English version by Robert Bly Something has reached out and taken in the beams of my eyes. There is a longing, it is for his body, for every hair of that dark body. All I was doing was being, and the Dancing Energy came by my house. His face looks curiously like the moon, I saw it from the side, smiling. My family says: "Don't ever see him again!" And they imply things in a low voice. But my eyes have their own life; they laugh at rules, and know whose they are. I believe I can bear on my shoulders whatever you want to say of me. Mira says: Without the energy that lifts mountains, how am I to live? [1689.jpg] -- from Mirabai: Ecstatic Poems, Translated by Robert Bly
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