07 May Trying to Wear Pants
a poem, by Hafiz You are
A royal fish
Trying to wear pants
In a Country as foreign
as land.Now there’s a problem
worth discussing.Your separation from God has ripened.
Now fall like a golden fruit
Into my hand.All your wounds from craving love
Exist because of heroic deeds.Now trade in those medals;
That courage will help this world.One needs to love those they have yet to love
To stand near the Friend.Why
Be a royal fish
Trying to wear pants?