सोमवार, 21 फ़रवरी 2011

a way between voice and presence






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Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu
Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion
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or cultural system. I am not from the East
or the West, not out of the ocean or up
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from the ground, not natural or ethereal, not
composed of elements at all. I do not exist,
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am not an entity in this world or in the next,
did not descend from Adam and Eve or any
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origin story. My place is placeless, a trace
of the traceless. Neither body or soul.
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I belong to the beloved, have seen the two
worlds as one and that one call to and know,
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first, last, outer, inner, only that
breath breathing human being.
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There is a way between voice and presence
where information flows.
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In disciplined silence it opens.
With wandering talk it closes.
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~ Rumi
translation by Coleman Barks

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