Loving You
I love, I hurt, I learn, I love again
Am I foolish?
Every step is reckless,
Every caress attempts
To touch anew
The first innocence of hope
That I will return to You
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A lovely poem that really speaks truth from the heart
Ya Haqq!
A Zen Commentary:
I will try to write
using all trees as pens
the seven oceans as inks
but will never finish
the words and manifestation
of Your secrets.
O Allah, bestow me wisdom
and right action
in my short life journey
a stranger in cyber space
albeit irregularly
I will speak through
the heart, the wandering mind
the longing self, the spirit
of Rumi’s bird,the flows of Tao
sporadically with a touch
of Zen subtleness and love
– still I will write
to praise and ask You
for the endless gifts…
On original poem @Kaosar
Thank you Irving. I’m trying to write from the heart although ‘trying’ is probably the wrong word as it’s more about giving in to the words that want to speak.
Thank you for sharing your poem Zhou. Beautiful!