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Showing posts with label new poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new poem. Show all posts
Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Station of Love, the Soul housed in Clay - the state of Divine Love

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This Love is not my Love O' Prophet, o' Moon of Ahad, O' the Perfect Man, o' the Chosen One, I do not love you my...
Sunday, February 24, 2013

I am a Sign of the End of Time - prose from Singapore

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The Sign of the End of Time The man makes his way to the mosque, And says, "The Key to my Heart is Morning Prayers at the Mosq...
Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Envy, History and the New You

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Envy and the 'New You' Don't ask for a 'new you', Ask God to help you reveal Yourself as you truly are, As ...
Saturday, February 2, 2013

WHAT I AM NOT AND WHAT I AM - the bearing of the bearer of prophethood

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Without Pride I am not a drop of water That you see, For I came from the lakes, The rivers and the seas, Within me courses ...
Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Between Rumi and Avatar - poetic divinity and over-design

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The Wings of My Soul I would spread the wings of my soul But even the vast expanse of this universe Will not be able to contain...
Friday, January 11, 2013

THE BEST WAY MIRRORS CAN BE BROKEN - an allergic reaction

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Talking to Yourself You are talking to yourself only, As you walk and cast your reflection Upon the mirror that is called the World...
Tuesday, January 8, 2013

The Dead are not Dead in Spirit - The Prince Part 27

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Falling into the Sea Falling in love is like falling into the sea And not knowing how to swim, You trash about, your hands flayin...
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Saturday, January 5, 2013

Above My Bed of Frangipani Flowers

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Above My Bed of Frangipani Flowers I am not going to be building towering towers, I am not going to fill libraries with my writings...
Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Without Adab (Good Manners), You Do Not Attain the Divine Presence but Vertigo.

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Thank you. I would like to remain attached to the high-wire, if you don't mind. There is no detachment only Adab (Good Manners) N...
Sunday, December 9, 2012

If Love needs to be tested, will Love allow you to be bested?

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55. Love Test (2004) I am He who heals all wounds I am He who cherishes the afflicted I am He whom you claim to love What is l...
Thursday, November 22, 2012

Our Memories is Greater than the Sum of all its Parts - life, death, mothers, masters and God

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Bukit Kiara Cemetery, Kuala Lumpur. Our Memories Though you may not see Him, Verily, He sees you, Though you may not hear Him,...