Saturday, July 26, 2014

Sip of Wine

Tired of being a covert drinker,     
I faded away, the thousand shrouds

To join the sphere of headless lovers
I worked loose, the tangled minds

When a blossom’s cry sobbed in longing, chafed the fields of my roving soul

To surprise the fake doom’s twist,
I fused here with holy drunk'rds

To undo the twirled yarn of logic,
I split the cage of mysteries open 

When a candle flare dancing on altar, glowed Love in my shadowed chest

To taste the surprise of treasure in moon
I circled around the reckless sun.

To share the cup with my inner majesty
I gambled my mosque for a sip of wine

Nauschien

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