I am dust of particles in sunlight, I am the round sun. To the bits of dust I say, stay. To the sun, keep moving. I am the morning mist and the breath of evening. I am the wind on top of the grove and surf on the cliff. I am all orders, of being, the circling galaxy, the evolutionary intelligence, the lift and the falling away. What is and what isn't. You the one in all. Say I am you. Say who I am.
Rumi