All-knowing
All-seeing
All-loving
The pure in heart
Mourn shall be entering a thick darkness
Lost in a dense forest
Leaving this world
All-knowing
The pure in heart is our virtue
I will sing.
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Alone, nothing to see, hear, smell Nothing to do All alone for there is nothing Only darkness with a flash of light in the distance
4 comments:
I love the last line so much. Sometimes singing is the only way through the "thick darkness" and the "dense forest".
This poem was short and sweet and made me think. nice job!
I can picture this poem, the line ' Mourn shall be entering a thick darkness ' really stuck with me.
These Rumi poems are so good! I also really love the last line.
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