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SUNRISE RUBY |
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In the early morning
hour, |
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just before dawn,
lover and beloved wake |
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and take a drink of water. |
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She asks, "Do you
love me or yourself more? |
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Really, tell the
absolute truth." |
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He says, "There is nothing left
of me. |
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I’m like a ruby held
up to the sunrise. |
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Is it still a stone,
or a world |
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made of redness?
It has no resistance |
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to sunlight." |
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This is how Hallaj
said, I am God, |
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and told the truth! |
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The ruby and the
sunrise are one. |
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Be courageous and discipline
yourself. |
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Completely become
hearing and ear, |
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and wear this sun-ruby
as an earring. |
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Work. Keep digging your well. |
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Don’t think about
getting off from work. |
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Water is there somewhere. |
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Submit to a daily
practice. |
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Your loyalty to that |
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is a ring on the
door. |
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Keep knocking, and
the joy inside |
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will eventually open
a window |
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and look out to see
who’s there. |