POETRY ON MEDIUM
I Will Come and Fulfill Your Desires
Dreams, Barriers, Love
A small brain brings intense mental turmoil.
One day, I will come, bearing a message I will pour light into veins and cry out: O baskets filled with dreams! I bring apples, red apples of the sun.
I will come, offering a jasmine flower to a beggar, Another earring for a beautiful leper woman. To the blind, I will say: What a spectacle the garden holds! I will roam the alleys, tap on doors, And chant: O dew, dew, dew. A guide will declare: Indeed, the night is a dark one, I will bestow upon it a galaxy.
On the bridge, a footless maiden, I will hang a drum around her neck.
I will pluck insults from lips, Break down walls.
To the bandits, I will say: A caravan has arrived, burdened with smiles! I will tear the clouds apart. I will tie knots, Eyes with the sun, hearts with love, shadows with water, branches with the wind. And I will join them, the child’s dream with the whispers of the locusts.
I will send kites into the air, Give water to the flower pots.
I will come before horses, cows, caressing green grass, I will pour.
A thirsty midday will bring the dew bucket, I will swat the flies of its stubborn donkey.
I will plant a sapling on top of every wall, Read a poem at every window. Give every crow a pine tree, Tell the snake: What splendor the frog holds! I will bring peace, Make acquaintances, Walk the path, Absorb the light, And love.
I will harmonize dreams, dispel darkness, and embrace love in life’s symphony.
Writing is like a kind of worship for me; it needs the presence of the heart. If you enjoy my writing, please light a candle to brighten our eyes. I mirror the radiance in your eyes. Thank you for taking the time to read and see it.
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