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 poems by paul

If you want to sit with a wise one
          whose words will lead you to long for the beloved,
don’t look to me – I am no such person
          and will soon be gone from your midst.

If you want to sit with one who can guide you
          in your affairs with insight received from the Unseen
who will tell you to choose this one or that one, to take
          this way or that 
don’t look to me – I am no such person
          and received no such intimations.

If you want to sit with one and hear stories 
          of the masters and their deeds from one who
          was intimate
don’t look to me – I am no such person 
          and I have no such tales to tell.

But if you are looking for someone to sit by you
          and with fidelity join you in the silent struggle
          to remember the Friend, to offer your attention to
          the repetition of His Name
Then look to me, who, one 
          way or the other, will soon be gone.

 

 

It is said that Jesus taught, “To

          Enter the kingdom of heaven you

          Must become like little children.”

If we believe this to be true, why then do we fill our lives with such complications?

 

It is said that the Truth lies beyond words

          And their meanings

If we believe this to be true, why then

          Do we so purposefully pursue insights and seek guidance and words of advice?

 

It is said by the mystics that to know the

          Truth one should look inside and nowhere else.

If we believe this to be true, why then do we grasp with such

          Enthusiasm endeavors and relationships?

 

It is said that understanding does not lead to

The Truth

If we believe this to be true, why then do we

          Continually form questions and seek

          Direction from shaykhs living and dead?

Both poems by Paul E. Weber

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