Iron was black and sheenless, but cleansing and polishing washed away its blackness.
Don't put blankets over the drum! Open completely. Let your spirit ear listen to the green dome's passionate murmur.
If only you knew what bliss I find in being nothing.
There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.
The Beloved is with you in the midst of your seeking! He holds your hand wherever you wander.
I don't want learning, or dignity, or respectability. I want this music, and this dawn, and the warmth of your cheek against mine.