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spring breeze
from the ocean
fragrant
like motia
on a hot nightcool
like mother’s breath
blowing over
her child’s hot mealshe carries whispered
messages from stars
and stories
of what she has seenas the sky
pours her out
in a wild
swirling dance, at times
at other times
in long, languorous wavescurving
around my face and body
like poem-strings
of beautiful words
and peals
of soft laughter***
27th March 2010.
For more contemporary sufi poetry in english, please visit Sufi Poetry English.