The dignitaries make piles of papers
On the Imam’s desk
The inner ones
Plant seeds in his heart
In the earth of paradise.
*
Overt influence may accomplish
the tasks of this world
Subtle influence
accomplishes tasks
In the living world of truth.
*
And you have heard and whisper,
“The other world is truly life.”
*
In this world you may be humble,
unknown.
But your inner contacts are incomparable
Because you know the Crimson Angel
is a human being
And that paradise is a person.
*
Whisper your deepest desire
Into the ear of Ali
If you dare
And it will immediately come to fruiting
*
To drown in the elixir
Or to sip from the cup if the friends
Whatever is required for you
To become who you truly are.
*
I have something to share with you
About a loaf of bread
being baked in a beehive oven
About a solar system where Jacob
is the central star.
About a person that has seven planets
That roar and shine in their body.
*
Above their head are two thrones
One gold, one black
Together they make a cubed heart
Around which Joseph journeys
In an oval shaped path.
*
Starting as one stone
Becoming many
Becoming magnetic, charmed
Returning to one.
*
You must understand Muhammad’s gift
Without him the rivers of paradise
would run forever
into the Abyss.
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But because he made a Seal
The rivers curve back
And create a nest
A circular home.
*
Jacob’s ladder rises and falls
For Joseph to scurry up and down
in his oval journey
through the body of the whole human
Collecting essences from each sphere
Adding colors to his coat.
*
What is the meaning of this red sulphur shirt?
And what happens to me
If I put on this vestment?

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