The Silence of a Mystic - Ruah Bull
The silence of a mystic
is the space between
words of a poem
no space no meaning
no meaning no mystery
no mystery no music
no music no poem
There Was a Time I Would Reject Those - Muhyiddin Ibn Al-'Arabi
There was a time I would reject those who were not of my faith. But now. my heart has grown capable of taking on all forms. It is a pasture for gazelles, an abbey for monks, a table for the Torah, Kaaba for the pilgrim. My religion is love. Which ever the route love's caravan shall take, That shall be the path of my faith,
