Flowers smile with you,
Minarets call on thy prayer
As thou look, so stars stoop.
Incomprehensible dictum transpires.
Celestial beings dance at thy whims,
Obscure reckoning is made apparent.
As thou sayeth, so do they bow.
So is everything in thy being, manifested.
Standing small and yet too tall,
At ease a human; inside- a mountain.
What rock could stand in thy stead?
Nov 17, 2021
Nov 17, 2021 at 12:46 AM UTC
Flowers smile with you,
Minarets call on thy prayer
As thou look, so stars stoop.
Incomprehensible dictum transpires.
Celestial beings dance at thy whims,
Obscure reckoning is made apparent.
As thou sayeth, so do they bow.
So is everything in thy being, manifested.
Standing small and yet too tall,
At ease a human; inside- a mountain.
What rock could stand in thy stead?
Epiphanies
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