Fakhruddin Iraqi (1213 – 1289 CE) was a Sufi and poet born in Persia but who travelled extensively, visiting India, Anatolia and Egypt before ultimately passing away in Damascus. For more about him, see this earlier post. This post is taken from the twenty-seventh of his collection of ‘Divine Flashes.’
If this screen–which is you–is struck from before your eyes, the Beloved will find the Beloved, and you will be entirely lost. Then you will hear with the ear of your heart:
“That mystery, so long contained
is at last opened,
the darkness of your night at last
bathed in dawn.
You yourself are the veil of the mystery
of the Unseen Heart:
if it were not for you
it would never have been sealed.”
Then you will say:
“By day I praised You
but never knew it;
by night slept with You
without realising;
fancying myself
to be myself;
but no, I was You
and never knew it.”
Translation William C. Chittick and Peter Lamborn Wilson
This beautiful message feels so familiar, like something always known, rather than freshly recieved via ripples across the pond of time.
So much gratitude…
Huuu…