The sea of your knowledge is vast
A droplet of its water fills a mind
One who gets a wave breathes his last

For your knowledge encompasses me
Creation is reflected in a shimmer
If that wasn?t so I would not be

Knowledge is the seed, roots, and tree
Knowledge, knower and known are you
This is the meaning of your unity

A wave arises from its source
Creation springs to by your wish
There?s a secret in this divine course

Creation is images of meaning
Naught are images but a mirage
Meanings are what one is seeing

Through ones heart of course
Blind of meaning are the eyes
Vision always sees its source

Limited is the human mind
No such limits bind the heart
A being simply perceives its kind

Altough a living being is man
Surely most are fast asleep
They?ll awake only by your hand.

Luqman
1988