There is a garden
19 August 2016
Hush listen
There is a garden
It speaks soft
Of springtime
Of sources below the sands
That nourish the lands
Flutter on
There is a garden
It sparkles
With dewdrops
As they glisten on Flora
Bosom plethora
Now enter
There is a garden
It rustles
With the leaves
As they fall memory heaves
In the blowing wind
Lick your lips
There is a garden
It expands
It dilates
Lush with golden apple trees
That melt into mouth
Now repose
There is a garden
It circles
Etheric
In my mind lost eclectic
Millenary fate
Reading of the poem:
Quotes of Love and Life – Rumi
I am only the House of your Beloved – Rumi
Desire – Rumi