High And High Above... Poem by Mohammad Younus

High and high above,
In the highest regions,
Into the pure realm,
Thou must fly for love...
Into a vision where all forms,
Express their common essence;
In a region where the sound,
On which all beings live,
Audibly resonates;
Where the praised eternal light,
Girds the world like the Brahmin's thread;
Outwardly that seem to be like or unlike,
Inherently though, like or unlike, are purely one;
All these actually stem from one root,
Things outwardly differentiated...
...In their essence are united,
In fact, the holy Essence,
Permeates through all souls.

Mykoul