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The portrait
Some said
“Look, this is the gaze of a horny animal”
Other said
“No, you fool! This is how the supreme goddess of purity looks like”
An old bagger passed the crowded Forum, whispering:
“What made the Roman mass so interested in Maria Magdalena portrait?”
A little bird song before flying to sunny south:
“My angle, look at me with my eyes as I see myself in her eyes”
The sun and the moon dialogue:
Sun: “Do they hurt her bad when I am not there?”
Moon: “Don’t you worry. All they care abut is to become her next father figure. Yet what she need is a heartbreaking lover.”
Sun: “But how long she wants to play the player, before starting her quest for Grail?”
Moon: “Don’t you see? She is the Grail herself, waiting to be found.”
Sun: “To be found? To be stolen you mean?”
Moon: “Yes to be stolen, one night, under the moon light. Romantic, no?”
Shervin
(For Sina August 2008)
Wed, August 20, 2008 - 6:34 PM
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Sacred being
To inhale
and
to exhale
Is
to becoming
Celestial
It is in atmospheres
and
hemispheres Of divine
Where we breathe in
And breathe out
We are God
We move in him
Our surrounding world
The materialization of divinity
Yet, we are not just without
the mystic universality is in us
From within
Listen and hear,
The scarce moment of silence we reach
Feel the tone and the harmony of spirit inside
So, come and seat with me
And listen to the hymn of peace
Where the soul touches its spiritual destiny
Let our hearts dance, dance, dance, dance
To open the gate to indefinite truth of our being . . .
We are embraced by God, from within and without . . .
Sacred is are being
From within and without
Shervin
August 2008
Sun, August 17, 2008 - 2:49 PM
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Misplaced
Hybrid is my fabric
Dialectic my thought
My being a contrast
Like the day and the night
Oh god how am I misplaced in this sight
Men make rules of action and act of rules
Men think practice and make handy tools
I am a feeling flowed to secret-heart
I am a motion dancing to chants of Might
Oh god how am I misunderstand in this shade light
Bodies to commit;
Lips to promise,
Hands to hold on
Norms to chain the passionate mind
Movement is my image,
Kisses my message
And the single true of this tale is
the temporarily of this passage
Oh god how am I misjudged in this human twilight
Shervin
July 16, 2008
Wed, July 16, 2008 - 5:20 AM
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Sister twin
I saw my twin sister,
She smiled at me
Before wrestle me down
I saw my shadow
She muse a song
Before kiss me so long
I saw the mirror
Turn red,
Before veiling
my surround
I saw you
Vague
But certain
I lost you
And
Found you
Back
Black
Under attack
In the everlasting cosmic fight
Without leaving a track
But it was you
It is
Thou left me
But never leave
I forgot
Thought memories are my believe
Some laugh,
Some cried for me
No one remember
Or could find
The mystery
The time is gone,
and the shadows are gone,
Twine sister is unknown
Mirror broken
I am
An everlasting token
There must be a myth of birth
Hidden
In the dark ground
The God and Goddess
Daddy and Ma
What moves them to bring me and my twin sister here?
To separate us then?
And send me away then?
There is a quest,
In my heartbeat
But I forgot the rhythm
And the sense
There is a sign on sky
Reminds me something
I look yet can’t see
There is a sister twin
I feel her breath
yet can’t read her tongue
So I wrote this song
Shervin July 2008
Mon, July 7, 2008 - 2:47 PM
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Death Valley
Crashed and down
Sad and sound
Dark and ground
Witch hunting has begun
Not a wave
Nor a cave
Pained like a slave
Misty, all surround
Wish is gone
Love is gone
Faith rotten and down
Doubt the master and the élan
Crazy skin
Wild hair
Mad rhythm in my head
Heartbeat, like whispers of a dead pound
Die before dead
Cry in the cage
Burn in your edge
No victory without various damage
Kill all you are
to keep the life
Go, kiss, goodbye,
Fire is flaming to make you fly
SHERVIN
Mon, June 2, 2008 - 2:04 PM
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New York Notes by Shervin
Chapter 3 Secrets of Sufism
Promised Land (to Mnemosyne)
There is promised land in all of us
There is a fertile ground within
Yet we needed to search with-out
For years
To arrive
Vast distances we put behind
Different hearts
We examine
Different tongues
We hear
Before we enter
inside
There is joy out there,
Yes there is,
There is passion
And in being everymen’s lover,
Yes there is,
There is genuine love out there,
Oh yes,
so much love
Yet, we will move on
say good by
and farewell
once more
and each time
we are nomadic from within
Then,
One dark night
There will be this infinite silence,
It will awake you,
You will look in the sky,
You will look in the mirror
And the night will comfort you,
And you will seat on the ground,
And you will closed your eyes,
They had seen so many
They had seen so much,
You go back to your origin
The dark gap everything started with
In that space
you will find comfort
And a smile will come to your lips
And you feel your body grows in the dark,
And your feel that your legs go under the surface
And your arms reach the sky
You will become fertile
You flourish
You are fruitful
You are holding the ground
Your arms are moving with the wind
You feel playful
And you send
Sensual kisses to the heaven
Then,
Your eyes will open up
They will see the sky
The ceremony of stars flare
And then they look down,
They see the dark wealthy ground
your surrounding,
The see the beautiful fruits your body brings up
And they will see
that you are grounded next to this deep blue lake
It is looking at you,
The lake,
It is,
Reflecting you
And in this reflection
you see love and tenderness
And a tear will fall to your left cheek,
And the reflection of the tear in the lake
will become a pearl
Then you know,
Then you are,
You become
The promise land.
about me
This is love: to fly to heaven, every moment to rend a hundred veils;
At first instance, to break away from breath -- first step, to renounce feet;
To disregard this world, to see only that which you yourself have seen6 to see only that which you yourself have seen" -- Nicholson's version is "(not to see your own eye) whence all objects derive their unreal existence..
I said, "Heart, congratulations on entering the circle of lovers,
"On gazing beyond the range of the eye, on running into the alley of the breasts."
Whence came this breath, O heart? Whence came this throbbing, O heart?
Bird, speak the tongue of birds: I can heed your cipher!
The heart said, "I was in the factory whilst the home of water and clay was abaking.
"I was flying from the workshop whilst the workshop was being created.
"When I could no more resist, they dragged me; how shall I
tell the manner of that dragging?"
New York Notes
Chapter 3
Secrets of Sufism
(Darshan the belly dancer)
Say No
If you desire dance
Just say “No”
If you desire
- the motion of -
duality
Just say “No”
If you dream eternity
Just say “No”
How to become?
Just say “No”
How to believe?
Just say “No”
How to flow?
Just say “No”
Look
through the surface of the sea
And say “No”
Listen
beyond words
And say “No”
Feel,
from within,
And say “No”
No-thing
No-where
No-body
Detach to become
Denial to devote
Destroy to defeat
Put the ordinary behind
Put the form behind
Put the beauty behind
The miracle comes to view
The nature,
appears,
The love surrounds you
Say “No”
Yet, in a secret phrase
Say “No”, with a hidden tongue
Say “La”
Like my masters did
Exhale “La”
- Exhale as a genuine beast, we are no little birds! -
And the sacred inhalation will get to you
Say “La” and make the sign,
Draw “La” as I will teach you
Remember,
your left hand is your magicians mark
Bring the right shoulder
The fever of the mystic hand
Stay there
Feel the silence capturing you
Let the hand slip down,
As it desires
Bring it
By a subtle wave
to the left side of your belly,
Inhale and move the hand
all the way
to the right side of the belly,
Feel the inner motion of divinity,
When you are there,
your are on your way
Let the hand waving up to the yearning heart
Let divine touch the nostalgic spirit
Touch and dive then to the sky,
Up with the hand and breathe out: “LA”
The portrait
(blog entry)
The portrait
Some said
“Look, this is the gaze of a horny animal”
Other said
“No, you fool! This is how the supreme goddess of purity looks like”
An old bagger passed the crowded Forum, whispering:
“What made the Roman mass so intereste...
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Sacred being
(in Dark Goddesses)
Sacred being
To inhale
and
to exhale
Is
to becoming
Celestial
It is in atmospheres
and
hemispheres Of divine
Where we breathe in
And breathe out
We are God
We move in him
Our surrounding world
The materialization o...
read more
discussion post on Sun, August 17, 2008 - 2:56 PM
Sacred being
(in ! Rumi)
Sacred being
To inhale
and
to exhale
Is
to becoming
Celestial
It is in atmospheres
and
hemispheres Of divine
Where we breathe in
And breathe out
We are God
We move in him
Our surrounding world
The materialization...
read more
discussion post on Sun, August 17, 2008 - 2:51 PM
Sacred being
(blog entry)
Sacred being
To inhale
and
to exhale
Is
to becoming
Celestial
It is in atmospheres
and
hemispheres Of divine
Where we breathe in
And breathe out
We are God
We move in him
Our surrounding world
The materialization...
read more
Misplaced
(blog entry)
Misplaced
Hybrid is my fabric
Dialectic my thought
My being a contrast
Like the day and the night
Oh god how am I misplaced in this sight
Men make rules of action and act of rules
Men think practice and make handy tools
I am a fee...
read more
SISTER TWIN
(blog entry)
Sister twin
I saw my twin sister,
She smiled at me
Before wrestle me down
I saw my shadow
She muse a song
Before kiss me so long
I saw the mirror
Turn red,
Before veiling
my surround
I saw you
Vague
But certain
I lost yo...
read more
Death Valley
(blog entry)
Death Valley
Crashed and down
Sad and sound
Dark and ground
Witch hunting has begun
Not a wave
Nor a cave
Pained like a slave
Misty, all surround
Wish is gone
Love is gone
Faith rotten and down
Doubt the master and the ...
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midnight sun
(blog entry)
Midnight sun
Dark inward and dark outward
Magnificent is the midnight sun
A touch is a touch
Timeless and tide
So call me
And miss me
Love me
And kiss me
Dead wish
Just a tiny step from reborn
So kill me and carry me
Deliver me...
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Three butterflies
(blog entry)
Three Butterflies
Once up on a time
There where three peculiar butterflies
Their peculiarity was in their fantasies about the flames
The fantasies where old taboos
That had been forbidden to even think about
“Fire worship is the fate o...
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The Velvet Night
(blog entry)
The Velvet Night
Don’t track the light in the shiny streets of desire
Don’t look for the beauty in the outward perfection
The exiled pain
is a gentle touch;
The most adorable tongue of passion
The Velvet Night
Waiting to unveiled
...
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Come & Cut my head off
(blog entry)
Come & Cut my head off
There is a tie in my head
I know
and I realize,
the way
to free this mind
is to lose the head
There is a cramp in my heart
I feel
in each inhalation
and
in all exhalations
and I am aware
a sharp arrow is t...
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listen, watch and let know
(blog entry)
A very dear tribe friend send me the following music fragments asking me to listen without prejudice and let her know what these fragments brings up in me. I would like to share the fragments and my feeling about with all you dear friends. Listen ...
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Divine Penetration
(blog entry)
Divine penetration
Feel the wind touch gently your sensual locks
And the sun gives the golden kisses to them
Hear the rhythm love’s footsteps
This time
It is your turn
The cadence of universe is immortal
So is the ebb and flow
Th...
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mystic festival the Rumi edition
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www.mysticfestival.nl
event starts Sunday, December 2, 2007 - 10:00 AM
RETURN Simurgh’s song
(blog entry)
RETURN Simurgh’s song
The time has come
To fly again
The horizon is bleeding,
Spin up!
To the sky again
Recall your wings
And they will return
The sun has been hidden
Weep loud!
Let her shine again
The Darkness not meant to sl...
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Light Upon Light
(blog entry)
The light Upon light
Secret is the song that turned the birds on
To search for Simorgh* in Far East
and far beyond
Secret is the image Farhad glimpsed
That brought hem the dance, the rapture
That he engraved Shirins name on the Rock
...
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Two Wings
(blog entry)
Two Wings
Forgive me,
I am searching,
Forgive my desperation
It is the pain of separation
This is the song of my life story
The longing of sing is the mystery
Any one who is been in pain
Look for people to hear his rhyme
Each dar...
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