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Daylight, full of small dancing particles
and the one great turning, our souls
are dancing with you, without feet, they dance.
Can you see them when I whisper in your ear?
—Jelaluddin Rumi, 1207-1273
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You’re song,
a wished-for song.
Go through the ear to the center,
where sky is, where wind, where
silent knowing.
Put seeds and cover them.
Blades will sprout
where you do your work.
—Jelaluddin Rumi, 1207-1273
If you want the truth, I will tell you the truth. Listen to the secret sound, the real sound, which is inside you – The music from the strings no one touches. . .
—Kabir
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