Poetry Of Silence

This morning I only wish for the poetry of silence,

Not words, experiences or awareness,

I just want for us to sit,

Say nothing to me and I to you,

In this nothingness, please, twirl me around, slowly, tenderly,

Not lift me up, but gently place me on the ground,

For today, you must come to me,

As all desire leaves me,

In this crystalline moment I’m truthful, as I can be.

 

The Song of the Sufi Masroof