I have come far
loose sands of this
desert
swallowing up my
steps...
each one taken is
one less forgotten.
Ney echoing through
my ears...
the white clad
whirling Sufi...
like a swift of
mystic poetry.
what do i seek?
for it has all been
given and taken from me by love.
Defining love is
like
asking directions
to the desert wind,
its all over
you...inside you.
I have come this
far...
this grand union of
hearts...
true to its
calling...a vagabond sublime in thoughts...wandering...gathering pebbles of
savored freedom.
Oh great teacher!
rumi, by thy words...
I bleed love...I
starve of memories...have I gone far enough...to be near my beloved?
The all knowing
allah...the merciful,
I shall be
forgiven...for I came this far for love...
which was in me by
your name and forever it shall stay...!