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Held Like This, to Draw in Milk
Held like this, to draw in milk,no will, tasting clouds of milk,never so content.
Held like this, to draw in milk,no will, tasting clouds of milk,never so content.
Something opens our wings. Somethingmakes boredom and hurt disappear.Someone fills the cup in front of us.We taste only sacredness.
The sun is love. The lover,a speck circling the sun. A Spring wind moves to danceany branch that isn’t dead.
When you feel your lips becoming infiniteand sweet, like the moon in a sky,when you feel that spaciousness inside,Shams of Tabriz will be there too.
I am so small I can barely be seen.How can this great love be inside me? Look at your eyes. They are small,but they see enormous things.
Some nights stay up till dawn,as the moon sometimes does for the sun.Be a full bucket pulled up the dark wayof a well, then lifted out into light.
No better love than love with no object,no more satisfying work than work with no purpose.If you could give up tricks and cleverness,that would be the cleverest trick!
I circle your nest tonight,around and around until morningwhen a breath of air says, Now,and the Friend holds up like a gobletsome anonymous skull.
Walk to the well.Turn as the earth and the moon turn,circling what they love.Whatever circles comes from the center.
Keep walking, though there’s no place to get to.Don’t try to see through the distances.That’s not for human beings. Move within,but don’t move the way fear makes you move.