my words are my poems my poems my words
and they're all you
O far far faraway one!
so many poems for you
every day.
I embraced you
with words
every night.
But there is only one poem
in one syllable word
as the best ever for you:
WOW!
...And Rumi says:
Although you broke
away from the flesh
You remained to be with us
in secrecy
You seemed to be out of sight
But you settled in the nest of the heart
...
O heart! You fell into the arms of that moon
What do you want
of this utterance?
O fish!
The hated hook is not your friend[or whoever]
GO DEEP
GO DEEP!
from DIVAN SHAMS 2584
images and blography by : moj
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