Lifts Beyond Conception

Independent Of this body
is My Mind
When the Call from the Golden Nightingale
Lifts and pours My Being Throughout
The Sky.
Mind Independent of this is My Heart
When God unfurls even a Shadow of
His tress Upon My Bare shoulder.
sovereign of My illumined Heart
Is the indivisible Knowledge
In the Gaze of My Spirit's Wings climbing to
such a sublime height They Each
Become the Sun Itself
And reside - perched beyond Every Throne
Known to MAN.
Hafiz, This Sufi path of Love is SO astoundingly Glorious
That One day Each Wayfarer IT Will Become upon The Inconceivable - The Creator of God Himself.

- Hafez