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And I whisper softly

And I whisper softly

Youre welcome

Breathe lightly to transform please

This human heart flesh, breath and bone

Show me a way beyond whats my way

And within these times unfold

Fresh pathways through lifes mysteries

And guide this spirit home

Yahweh welcome.






For I am scrolling more, engaging less





Consuming by the score





While refusing to digest, 





I see anothers flaws





And ignore the consequences of my choices










Youre welcome





Roll back my stone





Remake a home within me





Yahweh come





Whisper again





On winds of change restore me










For I whisper softly you’re welcome 





Upon wings of change restore me





As inch by inch I move along





Sweet Love please run towards me.





And within Your pace unfold





Fresh pathways through lifes mysteries





And guide this spirit home





Yahweh come.










The more harm I do, the less calm I get





Wading through life’s courses





Immersed in living, I forget





How deep and wide your Loving voice is.










You’re welcome





Make me your song





Refresh and breathe within me





Yahweh come 





Make me your home





With love filled hope complete me





My livin'
Forgiven 
Yahweh come.

Unbidden
Unhidden
Yahweh has come





Before I whisper softly Yahweh comes.

	



	



		
			



	
		

			

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Ya Zahir
					


	

	

	

		


























Ya Muqaddim





Ya Batin





Ya Mawjud





Ya Zahir





step by step





always Now and ever Been





knocking from the inside





for the One loving Being





wave upon wave





form to crest to be unseen





Manifesting dissolution





In Loves flowing unity











	



	



		
			


		
			



	
		

			

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Yahwey
					


	

	

	

		
















All things unfold
Within Your time not mine
Giftings grown tall
From Your richness divine
There are some things I think
That now seem not quite right
Beyond the keep of sweet mercy
And Your deep loving light.

Maybe Yahwey’ can see
Every pulse in my soul
There are my ways to know
That I need not to know
High ways to feel
To flow in and receive
These new rivers of Goodness
Within each breath I breathe.

a new song in the making, appeared as I was walking to work today.

	



	



		
			



	
		

			

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my daily prayer to this meandering small self
					


	

	

	

		

my daily prayer to this meandering small self 





being beautifully fed, watered and grown from within the echo’s of Hazrat Inayat Khan (vol 7 p222 onwards), whose words encourage a deepening within One enduring, loving and forgiving Heart.





May my temperament be a negative temperament, resigned, perfectly resigned to the will of Love.





May i learn patience, confidence, endurance, tolerance.





May i carry my cross; be crucified a thousand times.





Ongoing in this life, may i know what Love is.





And as i already flow within the abundance of silent air





May i also rest my need to know.





Effacing myself may i smooth away my thougths of personality.





May i dissolve the rock and out of which become water.





May my way not be the hammer but of water, for the hammer breaks a rock, while water surrounds it and makes its way.





May my way give peace and comfort to those who come in contact with it.





May i heal and lift up those who are grasping in darkness, who are touching the depths of their earth.





May i develop love that one desires to see in our mothers and fathers and may that love be flowing towards every person, every soul.





It is not just a fable that the trees and the rocks speak, may my sympathy develop so i hear the rock and plant and tree.





Breathing for and with me, may we still.





Within this sharing breeze may roots enmesh, may Fragrances restore, refresh, awaken at our very core.





May nature open up before me.





May i communicate, wordlessly,  with every form of life.





May it not be necesscary that i should leave this world, for whether in a forest or admist the worlds strife, the souls of human kindness are always capable of rising to great heights.





May i wish





desire beyond desire





move and immerse 





this small self





 within these waves and vibrations of Beloved Oneness





always and forever may we





inter-be





so be it





let it be so





Amen.

	



	



		
			



	
		

			

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Delight-full darkness
					


	

	

	

		

In my despair you share





Great lessons in lessening light





When worry is all that i do





You empty Your Love





So to fill my soul full





That i may have eyes behind eyes i pray





That the womb of my heart





hears You clearly say.





I AM





Beloved





I AM





Word





I AM





Love lightly





spinning this world





Forest filled Breezes





Feathering Breath





I AM





sweetening Promise





Delight-full darkness.