Slave, Be Aware By Rumi Balkhi

SLAVE, be aware
The lord of all the East is here;
The glittering storm-cloud is here;
Reveals his lighting-flash to thee.
Whate’er thou sayst
Is but as inference has guessed;
He speaks upon the eye’s experience,
And therein lies the difference.

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