Don't mourn for the one who is utterly alive,
And do something again if it hurts you in this existence.
Don't deprive your neighbour if the glad art of swordplay
Is ever present and displayed by ...... more »
Let the beautiful souls abide in the heavens,
Let them spend for the heavenly spirit and shapes.
Some will spit acid or flames, some will smell of musk
And strange fragrances of sudden delight and...... more »
My minutes are light, my seconds can smile in verses,
For prose is the delicacy of the brainy and bright.
My worse sentences appall me when the tall enemy
Condemns me, convincing my wincing ...... more »
The seeking for the king is in a realm of wickedness,
It's a dreadful crime and drama to confound the idea.
Why are the praises so complete, as the lucrative method?
This day my king creates a ...... more »
To keep names after names is a religious attitude,
Being benign as the wind of the southern and northern
Skies is tricky, for you drive a fiction and fact,
And a novel and a blast, fulfilling my ...... more »
The sun knows always the way to enlighten and defend,
For its sisters are larger then the stars of the night and day.
The plans from the orbit are despised and condemned by all,
Bread is eaten ...... more »
The gems are forgiven for they are seals,
The gems are designed by those in training.
The exhausted body is the certain soul at heart,
My diamond is my gem or story of no doubt.... more »
The days of Summer are inside the atoms of this mild pain,
It only comes from the distant oceans where the water lies.
A picture is strapped to the heart as the wailing begins and fades,
Lying ...... more »
My Monday is the day of the sequins and diamonds,
My Tuesday accuses me of accosting the devilish men.
Since the dawn of time, I have lived every night like the day,
But these are the ...... more »
The whirling of green goddesses astounds the witnesses,
A shaking river of blood is about to burst, skilful plain cleaving
Of the flesh is about to remove a forgetting man.
He is a righteous man, ...... more »
Still I wait and pretend leanings of stupid singing,
Dreams of gold rob me from my sleep as I speak,
And caged animals stand at the doorstep from hours,
Forgetting my forests and jungles lately ...... more »
If you love then colours will arise,
The whole world will finally arrive,
And flowers will emerge from the light,
Like day has victory over the dark night.... more »
Life is an utensil of the flesh, the wound that never
Perspires, or grows too tall in the spirits.
It is your heart that alarms you when in fright,
So beat your heart with your might, solely to ...... more »
My companion is Light, and it's a fine company,
I remove my envy, as dawn breaks for the next day.
The gifts of enlightenment refuse mention and perusal,
Their lingering boxes shine from the ...... more »
Words pass the air with rapid success,
Words and more words shall gather in bliss.
Their faces are passages of concern,
A limit to the function seems in doubt,... more »
I have seen a bird evolve and solve the maths,
Its flight is a reminder of the power of fighting numbers.
The inspired being is along the way of light,
This path of sound judging is principle and...... more »
The selling of the heart is a rare ability,
As you start to deal with hearts you learn it.
Forces are controlled by the willing muscle,
Inside the hollow trunk of a tree is a heart.... more »
The garden of love is gazing at me from within,
Gold and diamonds are contained within the pillars.
A fountain rests atop a stop, and willing leaves are afoot,
Breaking, bursting from within like...... more »
You are the way of love for love is in the Sufi,
You, you are ignorant of the path ladled with ruin.
Instead, your eyes grow according to the godliness,
For Sufis teach the soul's trick, and you ...... more »
Why is knowledge so powerful, when I am powerless?
In every society, in every family, and in every household,
The powerless gain company, and the whole prize is taken
By the gentry, by the ...... more »
In every reality someone combines the hated beings,
In every made man a striking action comes from armour,
In all works is a strange disease and disaster, an alacrity,
In this we confide and we ...... more »
The way of love is thought to be ancient,
You are ignoring my sleep of thought as well.
Making the heart dull is sleeping in the heart,
Sufis teach us monks what the appearance... more »
The way of love is an existent quality,
The heart is duller than the mind, or is it?
I am not godly but are you a man of trends?
Such monks of the east are against sin so sharply,... more »
The world is behind the curtain, passing winery,
Dissolving salt in waters from the heavens.
This world is a joy to be with, principles are the same,
Joking will parade the sinners, and earth ...... more »
The happiness of conquest is being a conspiracy of strength,
I want every man to hear of love and mercy, and not only
The joy of parting with people and characters of good length.
I wept last ...... more »
The beauty usually surrounds us when in a paradise,
Inside the paradises there are regions of galaxies existing,
Where life is existing, plants sprout fortunately, gold escalates
In torsos and ...... more »
O right one! class Him with eyes of steel whilst you live,
And never lie!
For the righteous one clasps the nose and knows a secret,
So never travel space-time.... more »
Make a man a house of dogs and cats that run about
In felicity, children bask in the sun, stars enlighten himself.
His parents visit him in the night under moonlight,
Fixing the dinner of eternal ...... more »
From the gorgon to the man of steel, from the airs
Of musical reputation to exact solutions of commerce,
We see the seekers of ill-work, offering the men who
Hear the glaring notes of dementia one...... more »
To begin properties we conceal the soul of its desires,
There it rains and rains and rains, with water potent.
My soul betrays nothing but the daemons and devils,
A rock of flesh was thrown at a ...... more »
I don't go far if the distance is dear,
I fasten the nails to the wall when ears are sprouting,
My sight is overwhelming and alarming,
My eyes are staggered by all light, by living.... more »
In the dead of night, a man begins his flight into darkness,
He says, "The earthy plains and the rivers of might bow down
To objects of delight, fierce winds arise, and earth is no more."... more »
The Lord is an open friend due to godliness,
He secures the valleys and towers of truth.
Pearls enter the soul as statements fly, a soul
Fries in soup of souls, the Lord defends us.... more »
If you know the truth to tell and hurt,
Then warn the revolving doors of pain.
For the realest sounds and rounds are faster
Than the revolutions of the earth and sun.... more »
O force of nature, start of the season,
In my loveliest trails of thought is hidden you.
That is the secret, that is the wonder of a cherry-tree,
To eternally visit and commend to all trained in ...... more »
The community is harder than ice, and rising storms,
Singing is allowed, for the very rich and famous;
A religion bursts in front of the years so precious,
Balloons pop, poor circus, poor ...... more »
The spit of the laugher is like the cough of sin,
A slice of the cake adorns the picturesque wall;
My arts question the adventurer of his sins
That royally plague a water-like being of cold.... more »
To discover the path that is straightest,
Look at the deliberate verses sacred and clear;
What do they say when heat is added to stares
From constructive peoples, from civilised seas of grass?... more »
I am the way of the wars and words that empower
The established medium, the critical men are me.
My own transaction is of seeing and memorising,
Of reading and reciting, like an ox or deer.... more »
Ghosts are for the telling,
We call them experts and impressive,
As more of them appear from the woods.
Ghosts have understood us for the rules,
So that mastering is a problem and real;
Our mothers want us to comply and so they result.
Each ghost is great in beauty,
Full of foolish whims and ideas,
Their wish is to comprehend us, even to master us.
A little ghost is no liar, but one of them,
And that degree is hidden,
For we strive to alienate it as much as we can.
The baby is asleep, the ghosts do weep,
And I am fast away in ...
All you do is talk of why I was true,
All of me is saying pleasant news you;
Almost far I push the leather at whim,
So to enhance my living at being dim.
Wonder can exist in shades of sorting out,
To keep quiet all silence and restore pout;
So all of us who always are in power, snow.
Where do you live? among the trees?
Are you forgotten, or upset? I give status