Originally posted by robbie carrobie
This reality defies words.
which is why we highly esteem certain poets, for it seems to me, that they are able to portray this reality, if only in fleeting glimpses, not in abstraction, but in a kind of shared experience. We marvel at the words for it said what we ourselves knew to be the case instinctively, but could not extract the experience ...[text shortened]... rt of a man is as deep waters, but the man of discernment is one that will draw it up. . .
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Alas! How sad that poetry in our current fast age is not appreciated as much as it could be. Poetry, as you say, is often the best means to seek to express the hard to express.
Poetry is rich in all the spiritual paths. One of my favorites is the great Rumi of the Sufi mystical tradition, the very opposite of the rabid spiritually blind Islamists. Such a loving and accepting man in his words. Taoists refer to the Great or the Way (Tao), the mystical Sufi tradition refers to the "Beloved".
Here are some of his sweet offerings (they are more musical apparently, in his own language);
“Why do you stay in prison
when the door is so wide open?
Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence.
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Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I will meet you there.
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Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
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Be occupied, then, with what you really value and let the thief take something else.
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“Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.
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Beware! Don’t allow yourself to do what you know is wrong, relying on the thought, ‘Later I will repent and ask God’s forgiveness’.
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Brother stand the pain; Escape the poison of your impulses. The sky will bow to your beauty, if you do. Learn to light the candle. Rise with the sun. Turn away from the cave of your sleeping. That way a thorn expands to a rose. A particular glows with the universal.
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Burdens are the foundations of ease and bitter things the forerunners of pleasure.
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Close the door of words that the window of the heart may open.
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Conventional opinion is the ruin of our souls.
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Don’t allow your animal nature to rule your reason.
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Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.
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Don’t let your throat tighten with fear. Take sips of breath all day and night, before death closes your mouth.
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Everyone is so afraid of death, but the real sufis just laugh: nothing tyrannizes their hearts. What strikes the oyster shell does not damage the pearl.
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Everything in the universe is a pitcher brimming with wisdom and beauty.
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If I love myself I love you. If I love you I love myself.
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Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
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Love is from the infinite, and will remain until eternity. The seeker of love escapes the chains of birth and death."
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In all paths you find the ones, often poets, (like David) who see more. We close ourselves to such gems by thinking God speaks but in one language or the Way appears only along one path. Sometimes there is what we see as "dust" amongst the gems but who would throw them out for that?