Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, December 9, 2007

By Shams-i-Heartsong - About Me - E-mail this page - Add to My Favorites - Add to Blog List - See other blogs in Poetry

Sunday, December 9, 2007

The Reason We're Here

The Reason We're Here We have called a council To Determine the reason we're here. It is not really a council But a worldwide feast of fools. We have gathered an assembly Across the world wide web. All are invited; Criminals, Public Servants, Tricksters It could turn into a party, Celebrating Love's Insistent Song. Many are called But you are chosen Join us now At http://noospherelights.ning.com/ © 2007 Noosphere Communications http://noospherelights.com Sign in to see full entry.

A Rumi Poem

I swallowed some of the Beloved's sweet wine, and now I am ill. My body aches, my fever is high. They called in the Doctor and he said, drink this tea! Ok, time to drink this tea. Take these pills! Ok, time to take these pills. The Doctor said, get rid of the sweet wine of his lips! Ok, time to get rid of the doctor. - Rumi Sign in to see full entry.

Headlines (What is this?)