Wednesday, October 9, 2019

From bedrock a bloom rises

(188)  Tumi nije ele dhara dile

In person You arrived and surrendered;
Why so, I don't know.
Onto Earth's dust You descended;
Fathom why, I don't.

For many an age, night and day,
Under light or shade, and in despair,
So much time, has it not passed...
Don't You know that?

Finally, on silent night, You did arrive
To play a tune upon the harp of mind,
To make a flower bloom in stone solid,
To give revelation.

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