Rumi
From years long past
Your thoughts outlast
Such cheery words
In lore now heard
In surge of thrill
Fond echoes spill
I read your thoughts
In foreign lot
Still I can see
Your touch cheery
So much you say
Prompts soul's fond way
In a sure trance
Love's sacred dance
Here on these grounds
Truth comes around
Your deep insights
Spark fond delight
Love prompts outcome
In show that sums
Rumi my friend
You voice joy grand
From way back when
Joy floods me then
Leon Enriquez
28 July 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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