Eleni Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Eleni



Eleni

I, Rumi; as a child
She, master; is Attar
An email and number:
“You can call.”

An angel, of skies
Urn of love; is of sun
Talking soul of Allah
Earth I am; small, dust

She’s dervish and Maula

Stars’ light her questions
Answers moon in a wave
Fragments; scattered…
What is this but spark?

Thursday, March 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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