! In The Spirit Of Rumi - 3 Poem by Michael Shepherd
! In The Spirit Of Rumi - 3
Rating: ★1.3
My Beloved said
When, my dearest one, you were asleep,
sleeping in Myself, I came to you
and looked into your mirror
to see whom I might see
and when you wake,
then you will see My breath
still moist upon
that mirror.
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Taylor
22 March 2007
I like R, u, mi,1. But this one is also a breath of life. Thank you Michael.
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7/28/2026 3:36:37 AM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
god, and this was so gorgeous up until the 'mirror of your heart' in the last bit. i wonder if you couldn't clean the cheese out of it. i mean, the rest of this poem is pure wow. Jake