Dear soul, when the condition comes
that we call being a lover,
there's no patience, and no repenting.
Both become huge absurdities. See regret
as a worm and love as a dragon.
Shame, changeable weather. Love,
a quality which wants nothing.
For this kind of lover love
of anything or anyone is unreal.
Here, the source
and object are one.
Gamble everything for love,
if you're a true human being.
If not, leave
Half-heartedness doesn't reach
into majesty. You set out
to find God, but then you keep
stopping for long periods
at meanspirited roadhouses.
Possible, yes. I've read many a seafarer's blogs. But aside from that one post, it just didn't take precedence over what was happening before us and to us. More to follow.
We will soon be embarking on our filming adventure into the world of Sufism in Senegal and then Turkey. Look for our blog updates as our stories develop. . .