The Meccan Revelations Poems

Poem No.: 902

The

joy

the

eye

nothing

but

the

joy

the

soul'

***

look

every

meaning

that

has

entered

the

senses

You will find it, sir, if you are keen to look into the chapter and type, with rulings and gender

My eyes will never bear witness to anything else, and people are in doubt and confusion about that

The

perfume

and

the

beautiful

woman

shared

***

with

the

monologue

meaning

and

the

soul

In prayer, my presence, and women are ours, are a throne, and in perfume, we breathe with humanity


	From the poems of Sheikh Al-Akbar Muhyiddin Ibn Al-Arabi in the Meccan Revelations

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