Dog goD 8Hate

Rookie - 481 Points (Grass Valley, Ca.)

Sama - Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

The Mawlawi rites, sama, point,
Incite, prod, preach the hidden.
Desire then! Ineffable balm!

Ponder, albeit, critical rites:
Can ye skin a Gilded Serpent?
Will Tanura whirl away waste?

Mystic Persia! Wandering mystic
And Rumi preach too…beyond!
Who can glean grace and still

Confirm conflicting reality?
Muse Yo Yo Ma;
Seek ecstatic utterance in Kayhan;

And, but, will “The Whirling Dervishes”
Disseminate enough, even with sacred

I know, I know, a thousand…I know!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 28, 2008

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