The small person
Builds cages for everyone
She
Sees.
Instead, the sage,
Who needs to duck her head,
When the moon is low,
Can be found dropping keys, all night long
For the beautiful,
Rowdy,
Prisoners.
By Hafiz, a 14th Century Sufi Poet from Persia
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This is a beautiful poem! Love the work of persian poets!
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That is very beautiful, i wish i could write creatively like that thankyou! xx p.s. please take a look at my blog if you get a chance, all comments followers welcome! xx
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