Category Archives: Mysticism

Mist and the Rose

I am the nobody you love
Faceless without body
I live in the ether you do not know
You claim to have seen my soul
But I am the mere dust
That encompasses the stone.

I am
When I am not –

Like a flame from the fires of havoc
I create amidst chaos
Drowning in passions
Consuming the desire
To be
All.

You speak not to me
But to your heart
That has whispered its secrets
To the silence of the night.

I am
The stillness amidst time
A caress undefined
That breeds hope
In hearts cold.

I am the kindness
That beauty defines
Whereby the river gently sings
An apparition of life
As the mist is to the rose
And I to your eyes.

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the square ball that rolled down hill

It is interesting,
when certain experiences
act like a catalyst
for clarity.


Come Beloved / Hanna Jahanforooz

O come beloved and
for thy lover’s sake
untangle this contorted,
uncertain affair
Fill our cup with wine,
may it be sour or sweet
Before the potter fashion our
ashes and dust into hollow cups
with silent, parched lips

O come beloved and
for thy lover’s sake
untangle this contorted,
uncertain affair

Fill our cup with wine,
may it be sour or sweet

Before the potter fashion our
ashes and dust into hollow cups
with silent, parched lips.

by Omar Khayyam


Alif Laam Mim

Aif Laam Mim

Aif Laam Mim

Alif – مقام الوحدانية

Laam – لا – negation of self/non-continuum

Mim – ما لاتعلامون –the secret sealed   فى زات محمدية


the dance of no music


He has afflicted you from every direction

in order to pull you back to the Directionless.

Rumi