Poet Tree
Monday, December 7, 2020
This Fire, after Abū-Sa'īd Abul-Khayr
There's a point when all the truth burns up
But still the fire rages.
The darkness of the days
Just makes its glow reach higher.
Doesn't seem to even matter
What fuel is thrown its way,
For it is truth, this fire, truth only.
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