موقع الأيهم صالح

Listen in silence. I am the skies and the night-time alleys and the sea and the shore with its far-away bays. I am the wandering lady of the night wandering with a fading aura from the gloomy streetlights with her bizarre grim, now grotesque, only by the night. I am the Brahma of the highest skies and the Himylayan mystries of the silent Gods and the fading whispers of a soft chant, of manipulated truths and the gaudy spirits and tigers as they begin to hunt and haunt. Listen and Remember. The azure fields of the Holy stars are but a small part of me, born since ever. I am the sun of the west and the set in the east. Do you realize how spacious can I be? And I am the sleeping black and white within white. And the unseen colors of the auroras within sight. I am the shaman lover who's ready to love and I am the womb that is ready to heal. I am the feminine with all the might and slope and I am the male who's born to give. ... Colors of the night. Born in silence and in silence it dies. I am the colors that fill the night. I am the universe that has the Allah, as the sufi chants crave to reach the light. I am a million and a hundred and a one all in me, within me, and without. I am them, and belong to them, and from them i was born. I am the child, the mother, the priest the prostitute, and the womb. ...I am God and God is within me... ...I am God and God is within me...