Blending the flowers
Of fertile memory
With the dew of
Desire makes the beat
Of weary and fearful heart
More stable and b lending
The cool breeze with
Chrysanthemum visions
Along the curves of
The mature hillside aligns
With the visions and
Wishes of sandgrouse
Nightingale doves
Gazelles rendering spiders
Worms and locusts to
flee toward corroded
and serrated slopes
and I am near the fence
Of the garden of joy
And green hope
Embrace the violets
Of bright and radiant love
The morning rainbow beam
violets and lilies
And the raindrops .
