If you put your heart against the earth with me In serving every creature, our Beloved will enter you From our sacred realm, and we will be, we will be So happy.
Flowers open every night across the sky, a breathing peace, and sudden flame catching.
I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.
This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.
Love Is the Treasure The temple of love is not love itself; True love is the treasure, Not the walls about it. Do not admire the decoration, But involve yourself in the essence, The perfume that invades and touches you- The beginning and the end. Discovered, this replaces all else, The apparent and the unknowable. Time and space are slaves to this presence.
When it's cold and raining,you are more beautiful.And the snow brings meeven closer to your lipsThe inner secret, that which was never born,you are that freshness, and I am with you now.I can't explain the goings,or the comings. You enter suddenly,and I am nowhere again.Inside the majesty
Revile those who flatter you.
I have no fear to burn my mouth and throat I’m ready to drink every flame and more.
Nearness to God is common to us all, Because we're all created and sustained by God, But only the authentically noble Possess and live that nearness That's a constant upswelling passion of love.
A divine dance appears in the soul and the body at the time of peace and union.Anyone can learn the dance, just listen to the music.
Last night my teacher taught me the lesson of Poverty: Having nothing and wanting nothing.
In each moment the fire rages, it will burn away a hundred veils. And carry you a thousand steps toward your goal.
When water gets caught in habitual whirlpools, dig a way out through the bottom of the ocean.
What the sayer of praise is really praising is himself, by saying implicitly, My eyes are clear." Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well with my eyes so inflamed.
What? Are you still pretending you are separate from the Beloved?
You fill yourself with the sharp pain of love, rather than its fulfillment.
This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say. I don't plan it. When I'm outside the saying of it, I get very quiet and rarely speak at all.
We Are All the Same Listen to the reeds as they sway apart; Hear them speak of lost friends. At birth, you were cut from your bed, Crying and grasping in separation. Everyone listens, knowing your song. You yearn for others who know your name, And the words to your lament. We are all the same, all the same, Longing to find our way back; Back to the one, back to the only one.
Both light and shadow are the dance of Love.
If you want to ascend like the Prophet to the sky of immortality, know this very well: Fasting is your Arabian stallion.
Place a padlock on your throat and hide the key.
If I Separated Myself From You . . . I Would Turn Entirely Thorn!
What you're seeking is seeking you.
If your knowledge of fire has been turned to certainty by words alone, then seek to be cooked by the fire itself. Don't abide in borrowed certainty. There is no real certainty until you burn; if you wish for this, sit down in the fire.
Remember, the entrance door to the sanctuary is inside you.
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