Let love lead your soul
Make it a place to retire to
a kind of cave, a retreat
for the deep core of being
Entrance door
How lover and beloved touch
is familiar and courteous,
but there is a strange impulse
in that to create a form
that will dissolve all other shapes.
Remember, We watch a sunlight dust dance, Each of us has Shams is a king of kings like Mahmud, (Rumi)
the entrance door
to the sanctuary is inside you.
and we try to be that lively,
but nobody knows what music
those particles hear.
a secret companion musician
to dance to.
Unique rythmic play,
a motion in the street
we alone know and hear.
but there's not another
pearl-crushing dervish
Ayaz
like me