What can I say about my mystic lover who comes to me out of the long ago? Who keeps returning to me till I learn to recognise his undying soul? Who waits patiently for me to turn to him with the same yearning?
What can I say about my mystic lover who comes to me out of the long ago? Who keeps returning to me till I learn to recognise his undying soul? Who waits patiently for me to turn to him with the same yearning?
What can I say of the one who has instilled within me the stillness of the Eternal Sufi? Calm in a raging storm, secure in the knowledge that my soul mate, the yang to my yin awaits me across time and space? Awaits me whenever I’m ready to meld into him forever and ever and ever, over and over again, and again and again – in an endless cycle of love and longing…
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