Thursday, July 24, 2008

Dance of Longing


Oh, you glorious men.
Litter my landscape with your luminous bodies.
Raise your voices in rapturous rhythms
until my heart takes wing
and your song has painted a rainbow
of love in the space trembling
between earth and the infinite beyond.

Oh, Rumi, Hafiz, Kabir,
Come
Come dance with me
to the music of stars falling
and suns rising.

Let our longing be glorious
celebration of the Beloved's name
as
one voice,
one heart.


(c) Renata Santerre
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