Do you think
that this heart misses not?
our heart to heart talks, whispers and ocean breath exchange
if every moment is remembrance
then we are in constant ziker
no separation on the path where moments spent in longing
this is truth
longing is remembrance
longing for a beloved
who mirrors Divine love
the mirror who appeared
seeking no permission
privy to my heart
aware of sirr and khaafi
do you think I have forgotten
that sirr between us two?
never in a lifetime..now bask in my heart
I’ve already experienced your warmth, your gaze and touch
I’m here to stay
It’s how we interpret love
that causes us to question and doubt
the heart is a witness to what the mind knows not
remember me
and I remember you

I choose dissolution over mere existence. So do you. We One

Read between invisible words
Sip the silence of secret heartbeats
Silence privy to itself
Promised to keep its doors locked
Except for the one who holds the key
to this inner chamber where sirr ferments
A game of hearts and beats

That voice
Sings a thousand and one songs
Listen to it
As you listen to the reed
Separated from source
It sings all day
and night
The nightingale has become dumb
As the moon seeks the sun
this burning heart seek thee
awaiting to eclipse
to catch a glimpse
the entire cosmos await this day
a dance of heaven and earth
That voice
Sings a thousand and one songs
Listen
Listen to the reed
Separated by source
It yearns all day
and night
The ocean has silenced itself

Every night
Eclipse me with your light
Blind me by your sight