There is a poem by the famous Sufi poet Rumi which has always yanked at me somewhere visceral, like a pointing out instruction. I actually got this poem tattooed on my body about 12-ish years ago; it is, quite literally, a part of me. Some of you may have come across it before. Here it is, as translated by Coleman Barks:
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you
Don’t go back to sleep.
You must ask for what you really want
Don’t go back to sleep.
People are walking back and forth across the doorsill,
Where the two worlds touch.
The door is round and open
Don’t go back to sleep.
Now, like Andrew, I believe no one (ie. no one faith) has a monopoly on enlightenment, or however he puts it- and Rumi was definitely WAY farther along the path than I currently am! Whether the fruition of any given religion is truly identical to another, that’s above my pay grade. However, from the first time I heard that poem I knew that it would carry me through this life. It wouldn’t “get old”. Sure enough, my understanding of its mysteries have shifted and deepened over time.
The reason I am sharing it with this group is that one meaning that has revealed itself to me since I began studying dream yoga is its application to, well, dream yoga and illusory form. The word “breeze” could quite possibly be a translation of a word in the original language that also means “wind” (which of course has a whole correlate in the Tibetan tradition)- I have been unable so far to find information to explore the translation more deeply. “Sleep” of course- as in “don’t go back to sleep”- the outer (sutra?) meaning of course is literal sleep, and the inner (tantra?) meaning would be the sleep of samsara… as Andrew says, if you see things as solid/lasting/independent, you’re dreaming. Don’t go back to sleep… wake up! wake up! (to your true nature) The reference to two worlds touching immediately evokes a liminal space between the bardos… regardless of what bardos we are talking about. I always interpreted it as between life and death, but now I am keen on the potential meaning of between waking and dreaming. And to “ask for what you really want”… well that is the million dollar question, now isn’t it.
I simply wanted to share all this. It is a potent one for me I hold close and don’t want to discuss/dialogue on it (although by all means if others want to do so feel free!!!) - I like to keep the hot potato in the oven. But given my recent reflections on it from a dream yoga perspective, I thought it would be nice to offer up for others’ contemplation. <3