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Could i ever give more

of this Heart's Song,

i would, i would and yet

again i would do it!

Singing long into the night

with the one i Love so dearly,

clearly we are compelled to be

the voice of the Voiceless One.

Why make all these songs up

and keep repeating them over and over?

We do nothing but be done,

and in being done

by the Only One Who Does anything,

we're just done in and done for

by the Beautiful Beloved One.

So given to this hour when Love weeps in us,

when the Heart makes a plea to be heard,

we find we are standing alone on a cliff.

And what is there to do but leap?

So taking one another in a deep embrace,

an embrace that embraces every single Heart,

we leap into the Unknown, alone, yet together.

What is there to do but surrender to Love?

Love wants to make us Its Own Crying Song.

The sound you hear from both of us singing,

from he and i singing the Song of One,

as OneHeart, given to the Only One,

the Lonely One Who lives in each Heart,

weeping to be drawn into the Flame again,

is just this - i trust You to kill me...

 

 

The Sufi says:

 

"From him who has made the journey,

leapt from that cliff,

no news returns."

 

But who is willing to make this journey,

take that leap unknown?

 

Who is prepared to surrender everything,

 

to accept that there is nothing --

no self, no other, no world, no God?

 

Such surrender cannot be done.

 

In acceptance of this

we are done, and so

surrender surrenders,

as all is already surrendered,

beyond any idea of surrender.

 

Still, how can I bear this

Beauty gathering round me if I do not

see You in all?

 

Since Love & Longing are not-two,

I feel Your tears before they begin.

 

The seasons proceed in their order

each submitting to the next,

You in me

I in Thee

effortlessly

eternally,

Yes --

 

I trust You

 

***************

 

....Then kill me,

as Beloved Does, in This Love.

 

For in Love Alone, we must die.

And in This Dying for and in Love,

we arise as Life Eternally Rejoicing

in ItSelf, as ItSelf, for ItSelf.

 

There is no Other.

 

There is just This Love Alone.

To die for Love is to destroy the Destroyer.

Having found the Death of Shiva in our own Dying,

we have become the Immortal One - Love ItSelf!

 

How Joyfully then, we can say this thing -

 

i trust You to kill me.

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie & b