Birdsong From Inside The Egg...............by Rumi

Sometimes a lover may faint
in the presence of Beloved.

Then the beloved bends
and whispers in his ear,

"Beggar, spread out your robe.
I'll fill it with gold.

I've come to protect your consciousness.
Where has it gone? Come back into awareness!"

This fainting is because
lovers want so much.

A chicken invites a camel into her henhouse,
and the whole structure is demolished.

A rabbit nestles down
with its eyes closed
in the arms of a lion.

There is an excess
in spiritual searching
that is profound ignorance.

Let the ignorance be our teacher!
The Friend breathes into one
who has no breath.

A deep silence revives the listening
and the speaking of those two
who meet on the riverbank.

Like the ground turning green in a spring wind,
like birdsong beginning inside the egg.

Like this universe coming into existence,
the lover wakes, and whirls
in a dancing joy,

then kneels down
in praise.

~ Rumi
-- Mathnawi III, 4664-93
Version by Coleman Barks
The Essential Rumi
Castle Books, 1997