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RedeZra
05-10-2009, 08:57 PM
Did you see
A red leaf on a white wall
Flutter into the blue


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RedeZra
05-12-2009, 04:40 PM
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RedeZra
09-15-2009, 12:51 AM
Say I Am You


YouTube - Rumi: Say I Am You (Sufi poem)


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.



Say I Am You - Jalāl ad-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī

From ‘The Essential Rumi’, Translations
by Coleman Barks with John Moyne

RedeZra
09-15-2009, 01:38 AM
What Was Said to the Rose


YouTube - What Was Said to the Rose, by Rumi


What was said to the rose that made it open
was said to me here in my chest.

What was told the Cypress that made it strong
and straight, what was

whispered the jasmine so it is what it is, whatever made
sugarcane sweet, whatever

was said to the inhabitants of the town of Chigil in
Turkestan that makes them

so handsome, whatever lets the pomegranate flower blush
like a human face, that is

being said to me now. I blush. Whatever put eloquence in
language, that's happening here.

The great warehouse doors open; I fill with gratitude,
chewing a piece of sugarcane,

in love with the one to whom every that belongs!



What Was Said to the Rose - Jalāl ad-Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī

Translations by Coleman Barks

mudra
09-15-2009, 10:14 AM
This is love

to fly toward a secret sky,
to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.
First, to let go of live.
In the end, to take a step without feet;
to regard this world as invisible,
and to disregard what appears to be the self.

Heart, I said, what a gift it has been
to enter this circle of lovers,
to see beyond seeing itself,
to reach and feel within the breast.

Rumi
From:
The Divani Shamsi Tabriz, XII

Love always
mudra