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Poetry Wrote Over Several Years on Spiritual, Religious, and Devotional Subjects. |
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Devotional Poetry My Search I Into the mystic realm, I let my mind take flight, Over stone strewn highways, I search the endless night. I was the Wanderer, Looking for a goal, And the Seeker, Searching for my soul. I walked the roads of idle fancy, Paths of material delight, Stumbling over stones of vain imaginings, In my search for the light. A voice deep within me cried: "Here doesn't lay your goal, Upon these darkened pathways, You'll never find your sou." II Into the mystic realm, Again my mind took flight, Over well traveled highways, I search the misty twilight. I was a Seeer, Seeking an unknown goal, And a Stranger, To my own soul. In this realm of half-light, I strolled the roads of tradition, Picking my way carefully, Through the shadows of superstition. Still from within came the cry: "Not in this realm is your goal, Upon these half-lit pathways, You'll never find your soul" III Into the mystic realm, Again I took flight, And walked the paths, Where God has shed His light. I walked the hallowed highways, Trod by the Prophets of old, Strolled the ancient paths, Strewn with nuggets of pure gold. This is the wondrous realm, Where all paths become one, This is the glorious land, Illuminated by God's sun. Through the Word of God, I have found my soul, In the Messenger for this age, I have found my goal. Poet's Note: ▼ |
Gifts January 4, 2019 at 8:29pm Gifts
Our gift from God is who we are;
Our gift to God is what we become.
Author Unknown
Our gift from God is who we are;
It is a token of His love for us.
It is through this gift
That we are given the greatest gift:
The knowledge that Bahaa'u'llah,
The Glory of God,
Has come to unite humanity.
Our gift to God is what we become.
It is a toked of our love for God.
It is only through Teaching His Cause,
Through Living the Life,
Through obedience to Baha'u&#... [Read more] Call To Prayer January 4, 2019 at 8:12pm Call to Prayer
Rising out of the clamor of night,
Intoning the names of the beloved,
Bells echo across the planet,
Greet the splinter light of dawn,
And rouse from their beds of heedlessness,
The children of faith.
Falling out of the firmament,
Splinters of light
Transform the black velvet night,
Into red silk and blue satin,
And hurl the children of faith
To their knees.
{dropnote:"Poet's Note:"}I wrote this in 151 B.E.
... [Read more] Centenary of Establishment of the Baha'i Faith in America January 4, 2019 at 8:06pm Centenary of the Establishment of the Baha'i Faith in America
Rejoice,
Spiritual descendants of the Dawn-Breakers,
Rejoice!
One hundred years ago,
the sapling of faith was established
in the soil of America.
Rejoice,
Followers of the Glory of God,
Rejoice!
The tree of faith grows tall and strong,
its boughs and branches
are overshadowing the United States of America.
{dropnote:"Poet's Note:"}I wrote this in 151 B.E. The inspiration was the Centenary of th... [Read more] Keeper of Sweet Secrets: To Mohammed Abdel-Seyed Khattab October 12, 2020 at 1:36pm Keeper of Sweet Secrets:
To Mohammed Abdel-Seyed Khattab
Egypt invented perfumes,
Now in Egypt they will end.
Mohammed Abdel-Seyed Khattab
Combining the sweet scented oils of
roses
violets
amergris
jasmine
lilacs
the last perfume makes
in the practice of his art worships Allah
Privy
to the secrets of the ancients
Mohammed Abdel-Seyed Khattab
creates all-natural perfumes
from the scented oils of
bitter almonds
anise seeds
ginge... [Read more] |
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