The Sun’s Light

All religions, all this singing One Song. The differences are just Illusion and vanity. The Sun’s light looks A little different on this wall than It does on that wall, dick here

heaven’s lamp!

  O Sun, fill our house once more with light! Make happy all your friends and blind your foes! Rise from behind the hill, transform the stones To rubies and dick here

Sleepy Cocks

the power of Love is exclusive to us, you can go back to sleep. I have been burnt by the fire of Love. You who have no such yearning in your heart, dick here

amuse me with your touch

You amuse me with your touch although I can’t see your hands. You have kissed me with tenderness although I haven’t seen your lips You are hidden from me. But dick here

the existence of fire

Thinking gives off smoke to prove the existence of fire. A mystic sits inside the burning. There are wonderful shapes in rising smoke that imagination loves to watch. But it’s dick here

the ocean in a drop

You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop – Rumi

intell-i-GENT

First he appeared in the realm inanimate; Thence came into the world of plants and lived The plant-life many a year, nor caled to mind What he had been; then dick here