O Reason, you are sick and sober I am the lover, drunken lover

O Reason, you are sick and sober
I am the lover, drunken lover

Jesus hides within you
Your husk is the heavy cross

Indeed, we are both the beloved and the one, who loves
Lord and worshipper is one body-just look-how strange

Morning, dawn, nightingale, rosebud-all are one
Beloved, lover, friend and love-all are one
The more I look inside His house, the more I see
That the circle, point and compass-all are one

--------By a Sufi Saitly Poet