Love Is A Tree; And Lovers Are

The Here-and-now Mountain Is A Tiny Piece Of A Piece Of Straw Blown Off Into Emptiness.

Say Bismillah, In The Name Of God, As The Shaykh Does With A Knife When He Offers An Animal. Bismillah Your Old Self To Find Your Real Name. - Jalaluddin Al

Soul, A Moving River. Body, The Riverbed.

Beauty And Love Are As Body And Soul. Beauty Is The Mine, Love Is The Diamond. They Have Together Since The Beginning Of Time- Side By Side, Step By Step.

Open To Me, So That I May Open. Provide Me Your Inspiration So That I Might See Mine.