painting by: zohreh khaleghi
You become candle
there is no candle
you become gathering
there is no gathering .
There is no gathering
and it is all you
even with no candle
nor gathering
but just togetherness
on smoke
and light
in my beloved garden.
در باغ
پروانه یی سپید بود که می پرید
یا باغ دور پروانه؟
Now sky is holding
my arm
to become a candle
to become a gathering
in togetherness
and grace of your face
mirroring in front of my eyes
to stare at me
to stare at you.
O vast beauty of your mirror
in grace of your face!
O white butterfly of the garden
who is fluttering
or the garden fluttering around you!
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