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I want to spin until the world melts. All colors fusing to One with such force like a hurricane so that all things are no more. And the good with it. No need for scales, since there is nothing to weigh. I yearn for the All of Nothing. I yearn for the days in His Presence. A babe in the arms of its mother. This need within my heart, this gripping need I know from where it comes. And when this remembrance ends, when the veil is pulled back over my dream, to the world of rules, to the world of hurt, to the reality of ‘THINGS’, To the hunters and the preyed upon, To the myriad, deafening chorus of separation and discernment. Subhan*llah, This test is Severe indeed. The stakes are All or Nothing. a world in which forms are created before being made manifest. To listen to the song from the unseen To know the specification for form Images arise from within. Images of tomorrow, images of yesteryear. Images of what could have been, Images of what we wish to be. make promises of a better tomorrow, remind of a golden yesterday Oh such beautiful and RIGHTEOUS dreams… Like the Lotus eaters, Expecting reality to manifest his dream, the dreamer grows bitter They transform the world) But dreaming for dreaming’s sake But the poison is mixed in With due measure, by the instigator Oh dreamer! Look within! Find the weaver and stay his hand! Oh dreamer! Seek yourself and try scolding the viper, See how it responds! Have you heard the story of Buddha? Buddha turned his back on the Dunya saw it for what it was Saw its poison, saw Mara (Iblis) himself, In doing so, he angered the viper. Iblis personified, came after Buddha. Iblis refused to be ignored Iblis wanted Buddha to bow to him, fear him Iblis screamed louder in silence. Iblis, the master trapper Caught in his own trap For by waking up, the Buddha destroyed Iblis’s dream Oh you Muslim it is your turn! Be like the Buddha and wake up! Be like the Buddha and wake up! Be like the Buddha and wake up!