Wednesday, 19 October 2011
I lay my wing as a bridge to you So that you can join me singing...by Hafiz
The Earth lifts its glass to the sun
And light–light is poured.
A bird comes and sits on a crystal rim
And from my forest cove I hear singing.
An emerald bird rises from inside me
And now sits upon the Beloved’s glass.
I have left that dark cave forever.
My body has blended with His.
I lay my wing as a bridge to you
So that you can join me singing.
Photo by Belle Heywood
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