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What is the deep listening? Sama is
a greeting from the secret ones inside
the heart, a letter. The branches of
your intelligence grow new leaves in
the wind of this listening. The body
reaches a peace. Rooster sound comes,
reminding you of your love for dawn.
The reed flute and the singer's lips:
the knack of how spirit breathes into
us becomes as simple and ordinary as
eating and drinking. The dead rise with
the pleasure of listening. If someone
can't hear a trumpet melody, sprinkle
dirt on his head and declare him dead.
Listen, and feel the beauty of your
separation, the unsayable absence.
There's a moon inside every human being.
Learn to be companions with it. Give
more of your life to this listening. As
brightness is to time, so you are to
the one who talks to the deep ear in
your chest. I should sell my tongue
and buy a thousand ears when that
one steps near and begins to speak.—Rumi
from The GlanceColeman Barks version
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Listen.
In the silence
between your heartbeats
bides a summons.
Do you hear it?
Name it if you must,
or leave it forever nameless,
but why pretend it is not there?
Leave that which is not,
but appears to be.
Seek that which is,
but is not apparent.
—Jalāl ad-Dīn Muhammad Rūmī
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Still your mind in me, still yourself in me,
and you shall be united with me,
the One Love, dwelling in your heart.
—Bhagavad Gita
Chapter 12 excerpt
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