the table is spread
come hungry ones,come thirsty ones
fruits,sweets and dates and cool drinks......plentyful
the light is lit......in four corners
warm and full,
luminous and shining....
Beloved is here.
Unseen,Ever present,the most Beautiful.
the table is a mirror,
look and reflect.
listen to your starving body......
what has our feasting soul learnt?
what are the secrets you've shared?
watch the multiverse circling.......within the Divine Verse
don't rush....dearest don't rush,
you may miss the moment in which the Love glows......
Shree
4 comments:
May love ever keep showering on you and the Beloved embracing you now and ever. Beloved is One ; lovers are One, too.
Safa
What beauty flows from the pen where the love glows :) A true Sufi poem.
Ya Haqq!
I love this poem! It speaks to me of peace and plenty, of love and laughter, of hearts and holding. Thank you so much for stopping by!
remarkably nice.
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