Daniel Brick Fantasy Poems

Oh, my Prince, how the young women are drawn
to you! They flirt with all their charms
and wiles to attract your attention. Each one
wants to be in the center of your gaze, blotting
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The sheen of sunlight burns
the lake water. Deep below
the water must be boiling,
ready to bubble to the surface.
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May the peace of Allah descend upon you.
May you find Khidr's footsteps when you are lost
to lead you back to home and family. May pure water
from Ruknabad cleanse you of gossip and lies.
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