That Day That day when I shall make my way to tavern...

That Day That day when I shall make my way to tavern, I shall entrust all the friends to the Sufi robe and to the seat of the Pir.[^9] I shall tear up the scrolls of the sage, the philosopher and the gnostic While crying and beating my feet. March 5, 1981 The Sun's Glory Take away the veil so you may see His beauty, So you may see the glory of His unrivaled essence. O bat! Come out of your skin So you may see the manifestation of the sun's glory! Homa [^10] O peacock! Homa!

Cast your shadow over my head. Befriend me and open my wings and feathers. O rescuer! Liberate me from…