Monday, February 22, 2010

infinite love


Love is from the infinite, and will remain until eternity.

The seeker of love escapes the chains of birth and death.

Tomorrow, when resurrection comes,

The heart that is not in love will fail the test.

lift me up


Your love lifts my soul from the body to the sky

And you lift me up out of the two worlds.

I want your sun to reach my raindrops,

So your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud

Sunday, January 31, 2010

insanity


I have lived on the lip
of insanity,
wanting to know reasons,
knocking on a door.
It opens.
I've been knocking from the inside!

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

spiritual window-shoppers


    These spiritual window-shoppers,
    who idly ask, 'How much is that?' Oh, I'm just looking.
    They handle a hundred items and put them down,
    shadows with no capital.

    What is spent is love and two eyes wet with weeping.
    But these walk into a shop,
    and their whole lives pass suddenly in that moment,
    in that shop.

    Where did you go? "Nowhere."
    What did you have to eat? "Nothing much."

    Even if you don't know what you want,
    buy _something,_ to be part of the exchanging flow.

    Start a huge, foolish project,
    like Noah.

It makes absolutely no difference
what people think of you.

Rumi, 'We Are Three', Mathnawi VI, 831-845





Friday, January 15, 2010

say i'm you


I am dust particles in sunlight.
I am the round sun.

To the bits of dust I say, Stay.
To the sun, Keep moving.

I am morning mist,
and the breathing of evening.
I am wind in the top of a grove,
and surf on the cliff.

Mast, rudder, helmsman, and keel,
I am also the coral reef they founder on.

I am a tree with a trained parrot in its branches.
Silence, thought, and voice.

The musical air coming through a flute,
a spark of stone, a flickering in metal.
Both candle and the moth crazy around it.
Rose, and the nightingale lost in the fragrance.

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 who know, Jelaluddin,
You the one in all, say who I am.
Say I am you.

the way of quest


On the way of quest, the sane and insane are one.
On the way of love, relatives and strangers are one.
Whom the wine of the beloved's union was given,
In his religion, the Ka'ba and the idol-temple are one.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

insomnia


“When I am with you, we stay up all night.
When you're not here,
I can't go to sleep.
Praise God for those two insomnias!!
And the difference between them.."