Hafiz
My dear,
Keep thinking about God,
Keep thinking about the Beloved
And soon our nest will be the
Whole firmament.
Forget about all your desires for truth,
We have gone far beyond that,
For now it is just
Pure need.
Both our hearts are meant to sing.
Both our souls are destined to touch
and kiss
Upon the holy flute
God carries.
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