'Deserts unnumbered have expanded in me.' - Naseer Ahmed Nasir' <br /> <br /> <br />A slight sigh moves sand <br />though a complete desert <br />may not notice being fluid <br />as a river yet static as the <br />Milky Way where your words pray, <br /> <br />'Fill distance with light. Make me limitless..' <br /> <br />Deserts, limitless, too, each grain a star, <br />each-as-One, refer to Referring Fire. <br /> <br />We must quarrel with December, <br />enumerate our grievances to angels <br />of every month, <br /> <br />'Who will knit dreamlike sweaters? <br />Who will pick snowflakes falling in the soul? ' <br /> <br />To see and experience all or each <br />from Light's perspective, <br />particle and wave - <br /> <br />All graves shall then be opened.<br /><br />Warren Falcon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-reading-naseer-ahmed-nasir-s-don-t-ever-come-o-december/
