Our death is eternal marriage, for the secret of it is that God is One.
The sun separated from the windows, the windows closed, and the numbers vanished.
The numbers that were in the grape are not in the juice that drips from the grape.
Whoever is alive by the light of God, the death of this soul is a help to him.
Do not speak ill or well of them, for they have passed beyond good and bad.
Do not say unseen what you have not seen in truth, until another sight is placed in your eye.
The eye was the eye that saw, no mystery or secret escapes from it.
Since its gaze is by the light of God, how can such a light be concealed?
Though all lights are the light of truth, do not call them all the light of the Eternal.
The enduring light is the light of God, the perishable light is the attribute of body and flesh.
The fiery light is in the eyes of creation, except for those whom God has adorned with kohl.
His fire became light for the sake of the friend, the donkey's eye became like the eye of wisdom.
O God, whose gift is sight, the bird of the eye flies in your air.
The pole of this, which is the sphere of spheres, has set an observatory in search of you.
Either grant him vision of you or do not reject him for this flaw.
Keep the soul's eye moist at every moment, protect it from the trap of form and shape.
The eye is awake in sleep from you, such sleep is perfection and growth.
Yet in sleep, it finds no interpretation, you awaken him to the world despite envy.
Otherwise, he strives and boils from the fire of love for the One until the grave.