Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Your name

I only whispered your name
But the mountains echoed it back to my neighbors.
The winds carried it all over the places
The deserts drew it in their sands
The oceans wrote it on their faces.
And mystics engraved it in their hearts.

Oh, the illumined one,
I only whispered your name
And yet birds' musical band
Sing you all day
In my yard.

1 comment:

  1. I discovered this picture and discovered your writings! I enjoyed this one immensely and plan to read more later.

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