Dervish Poems - Poems about Dervish

They begin to turn Slowly unravelling Arms unfurling, then skirts, Spreading outwards Lifting upwards Softly stepping Grounding down Their feet repeat the pattern On the earth One around the other Whirling round Their circular orbit Expanding out ascending through Sama and devotion Ecstasy and love ...

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The bedlam lifts if only for a while; a brief but needed calm falls on the house when she departs for school aboard the bus. Though trying hard to suppress overt smiles, I grin in the direction of my spouse, for any more would be superfluous. But storms can interrupt our best laid plans and so it seems our calm was but...

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I sometimes reconsider all our politicians and economists, Not as party-line teachers, or even dogmatic preachers, instead as future forecasting, co-infesting deep past and present listening with compassioning co-empathic therapeutic intent to laugh and sing. Who is not at least a private health care politician seeking to empower our heart-felt constituencies and not to disempower? What responsible adult is not at least a personal wealth economist? Praying for divine enlightenment and not so much inhumane depressing...

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dancing prancing twirling whirling dervish loving lake’s mirror reflection dancing, prancing, whirling inspection...

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Totem pole dervish whirling with glee Thrilled in color formation spinning her enthusiasm Over sky’s horizon Showing off like crazy Her diverse animal power Red cardinal, black crow, gray wolf, leaning with yellow eyes smacking his lips over the smell of the deer who knows something is amiss staying in the meadow, watching the whirling, as if on pause Totem pole dervish Living an imaginary life in my...

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(Acrostic on D-E-A-T-H ) Death never can touch his pure soul Eternal breath he has come with here After birth his soul crosses the Azrael Till reaching to the goal of satisfaction Heaven or hell is not his wishing place to live -October 17, 2018 Chattogram...

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Forced me into the birdcage, nervous while plundering The lash around my neck, result of blundering Awakened my wrath, vigorous equally thundering Misplaced under the tent, pretense of a dervish wondering....

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Gaining, by loosing dancing to the mystic tune the whirling dervish...

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