Pray Some More!
Pray some more for utter oneness with God
Beauty lies in both the Sun and the Setting Continue reading
Pray Some More!
Pray some more for utter oneness with God
Beauty lies in both the Sun and the Setting Continue reading
“The whole world is a marketplace for Love,
For naught that is, from Love remains remote.
The Eternal Wisdom made all things in Love.
On Love they all depend, to Love all turn.
The earth, the heavens, the sun, the moon, the stars
The center of their orbit find in Love.
By Love are all bewildered, stupefied,
Intoxicated by the Wine of Love.
From each, Love demands a mystic silence.
What do all seek so earnestly? ‘Tis Love.
Love is the subject of their inmost thoughts,
In Love no longer “Thou” and “I” exist,
For self has passed away in the Beloved.
Now will I draw aside the veil from Love,
And in the temple of mine inmost soul
Behold the Friend, Incomparable Love.
He who would know the secret of both worlds
Will find that the secret of them both is Love.”
~ Farid Ud Din Attar
In an instant the minds cover – blown,
And what has always been known,
Was revealed in shining perfection true,
Ever fresh, yet – not new Continue reading
consider the diamond:
the tender darkness of a fleshy soul
deep within the heart of the earth,
secure & content in the silence
of its own endless night Continue reading
Dreaming the Dream by Anna Ruiz Continue reading

From eternity into time.
From formlessness into form.
From Oneness into duality. Continue reading
I am the moon in time and place.
A reflection for Lovers who touch the sky.
You see my form but can you feel my heart?
Drink the moon beams and bask in Love.
I am a gentle caress for the heart of lovers.
Come; stroke the face of my heart,
The moon beams may turn into Love Beams
And we can reflect each other in Love.
My, you have changed!
The last time I saw you
You were as big as a galaxy. Continue reading
And who would I be if not for you?
Without you I am nothing.
An endless void in a sea of timelessness
What is Love without a lover? Continue reading
Ah, the music of mystics
The sound of silence
That plays with an orchestra of none.
Play on gentle muse and I will listen to our song
As we tap our toes to the rhythm of Love.
Much Love
Jim Atwell
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