Circles…

The moon is most happy

When it is full.

And the sun always looksLike a perfectly minted gold coin

That was just Polished

And placed in flightBy God’s playful Kiss.

And so many varieties of fruit

Hang plump and round

From branches that seem like a Sculptor’s hands.

I see the beautiful curve of a pregnant belly

Shaped by a soul within,

And the Earth itself,

And the planets and the Spheres –

I have gotten the hint:

There is something about circles

The Beloved likes.

Hafiz

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