Browsing today through an earlier 1990s incarnation of The Inner Way (Phoenix: Salt River Publishing, 2013), I came across these Kabir couplets. Can one ever get enough of Kabir?
You think I can describe the Beloved?
He is beautiful.
And then –
There’s this oneness,
In colour, form, beauty.
I’m dyed in that colour,
In his love,
Intoxicated with his radiance –
Lost to my body, mind
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