Oh My Friend, All That You See

What Hurts The Soul? To Live Without Tasting The Water Of Its Own Essence.

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

If You Want To Ascend Like The Prophet To The Sky Of Immortality, Know This Very Well: Fasting Is Your Arabian Stallion.

The Wine Of This Fleeting World Caused Your Head To Ache.

We Were Green: We Ripened And Grew Golden. The Sea Terrified Us: We Learned How To Drown. Squat And Earthbound, We Unfolded Huge Wings. We Started Sober: Are Love's Startled Drunkards. You Hide Me In Your Cloak Of Nothingness Reflect My Ghost In Your Glass Of Being I Am Nothing, Yet Appear: Transparent Dream Where Your Eternity Briefly Trembles.