Friday, July 30, 2010

Listening


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What is the deep listening?  Sama is
a greeting from the secret ones inside
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the heart, a letter.  The branches of 
your intelligence grow new leaves in
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the wind of this listening.  The body
reaches a peace.  Rooster sound comes,
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reminding you of your love for dawn.
The reed flute and the singer's lips:
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the knack of how spirit breathes into
us becomes as simple and ordinary as
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eating and drinking.  The dead rise with 
the pleasure of listening.  If someone
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can't hear a trumpet melody, sprinkle
dirt on his head and declare him dead.
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Listen, and feel the beauty of your
separation, the unsayable absence.
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There's a moon inside every human being.
Learn to be companions with it.  Give
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more of your life to this listening.  As
brightness is to time, so you are to
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the one who talks to the deep ear in
your chest.  I should sell my tongue
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and buy a thousand ears when that
one steps near and begins to speak.
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~ Rumi
from The Glance
translated by Coleman Barks
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