By: Hania Bilal
Then flow! O River Divine
Heed my warnings and descend
For your grains of time have not yet ceased
Your calling is not of yet
Bathe in the sins of past souls
And carry your waters tainted red
Polluted so by the desires of men
To gain Purity yet again
Dwell in the convoluted souls of mankind
O’erpassing speculation’s bound
But let not the wanderer deceive you
For in his verses there is knowledge profound
Do not rest! O River Divine
Lest your slumber reveals dreams; clandestine
And when you see a shoreless space of disembodied spirits
Cry out to your Savior
O River Divine!
(Photo from here.)
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