Awake ye fertile spirit: Rise!
Dance us the dawn, ignite fire with your eyes.
Conjure the face of the sleeping sun,
Dance away Darkness; expose all her lies.
©Hemmingplay 2014*
*This is written in the Persian Rubyi’a form, which is one stanza of four lines and the last words rhyme in the AABA pattern. This particular poem started with the picture I found somewhere. If I were to add more stanzas, it would be called a Rubyi’at.
Translation click here
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