Poems on Jelaluddin Rumi Seeking Honest Critique
#JelaluddinRumi
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
10th Nov 2020 8:18pm
10th Nov 2020 8:18pm
~CORNUCOPIAN: Sounding Birth Of Love
deep
trenching holloways
runs amuck in the broadening
cavalry beat~ breaths & stilting prop
erective guts… in the untangling~
to blazing ballerina twirls, a
no-nonsensical
axially steadfast
revolutionary spin
of singing~ singular
straightness
..
the cavernous
unfolding depressions
emanate back & forth
sigmoidal pulsing
resonance...
from their
incrementally tonguing
shy...
trenching holloways
runs amuck in the broadening
cavalry beat~ breaths & stilting prop
erective guts… in the untangling~
to blazing ballerina twirls, a
no-nonsensical
axially steadfast
revolutionary spin
of singing~ singular
straightness
..
the cavernous
unfolding depressions
emanate back & forth
sigmoidal pulsing
resonance...
from their
incrementally tonguing
shy...
#love
#spiritual
#music
#sensual
#JelaluddinRumi
473 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
9th Oct 2020 12:55pm
9th Oct 2020 12:55pm
~THE 'DHIKR'
viz :: the dhikr
#spiritual
#JelaluddinRumi
558 reads
8 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
10th Sep 2020 7:39am
10th Sep 2020 7:39am
only a few words
My life
Merely a waiting room
For your blessing
Merely a waiting room
For your blessing
#love
#JelaluddinRumi
519 reads
12 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
7th May 2020 10:52pm
7th May 2020 10:52pm
~7 moonlit love couplets.. for a du comeback (from a quik~short hiatus as i ev do) in~of~for 'our' realms eternal
viz: ~7 moonlit love couplets
#love
#universe
#moon
#spiritual
#JelaluddinRumi
488 reads
2 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
12th Mar 2020 5:39pm
12th Mar 2020 5:39pm
from 02022020 a palindromical feb dawn~ the ~maula & ~ruh, of love
something so laidback
yet trying to leaf out itself
in a coppery~reddish rimmed
blood~filled heady
nascence
this wintry dawn
stridulating
crickets.. still shrill
but in a lapsing~ singing
‘hide & seek’.. the alternating
on & off altercations in a final
dissolution unto the bigger, the
more becoming noisy, the
hustle bustle of made-up
urbanities, that which
dares to stir
the calming...
yet trying to leaf out itself
in a coppery~reddish rimmed
blood~filled heady
nascence
this wintry dawn
stridulating
crickets.. still shrill
but in a lapsing~ singing
‘hide & seek’.. the alternating
on & off altercations in a final
dissolution unto the bigger, the
more becoming noisy, the
hustle bustle of made-up
urbanities, that which
dares to stir
the calming...
#love
#universe
#nature
#JelaluddinRumi
#StreamOfConsciousness
559 reads
7 Comments
Amanacer
Poem Published
29th May 2019 5:10pm
29th May 2019 5:10pm
Not Yet Slumber
Why must this slumber end
I am not yet finished with the dream
When the day begins
Nothing is as it seems
For the light of day
Erases our recollection
Of the night’s Shakespearian play
The dark reflection
The divine is held in dream
The connection with our creator undeniable
Nothing is as it seems
The future now unforeseeable
Connect with me, my beloved Creator
Show me my truth
For you are my life curator
Just as in my youth
I am not yet finished with the dream
When the day begins
Nothing is as it seems
For the light of day
Erases our recollection
Of the night’s Shakespearian play
The dark reflection
The divine is held in dream
The connection with our creator undeniable
Nothing is as it seems
The future now unforeseeable
Connect with me, my beloved Creator
Show me my truth
For you are my life curator
Just as in my youth
#dreams
#sleep
#JelaluddinRumi
474 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
29th Jan 2019 3:59am
29th Jan 2019 3:59am
i. camphor
i.
this listen being
whirls dervish, a noun danseuse
verbs love elusive
this listen being
whirls dervish, a noun danseuse
verbs love elusive
#love
#spiritual
#haiku #JelaluddinRumi
#haiku #JelaluddinRumi
766 reads
6 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
28th Oct 2018 1:20am
28th Oct 2018 1:20am
Speed of Presence
Be like a tree and let the dead leaves drop. ~ Rumi
Exuberance reveals many colors;
it's an outward sharing of fertility
Spring shares a newness of youth
a fertile aliveness of birth;
Autumn returns that fertility
of seasoned experience
and warm intimacy to the earth;
its urgent poignancy resides
in the recognition of a limited future
Spring knows nothing about
Everybody loves Spring
until Autumn presents itself
allowing the natural coming and going
of that whose time has...
Exuberance reveals many colors;
it's an outward sharing of fertility
Spring shares a newness of youth
a fertile aliveness of birth;
Autumn returns that fertility
of seasoned experience
and warm intimacy to the earth;
its urgent poignancy resides
in the recognition of a limited future
Spring knows nothing about
Everybody loves Spring
until Autumn presents itself
allowing the natural coming and going
of that whose time has...
#fall
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
#metaphor
#JelaluddinRumi
874 reads
9 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
16th Oct 2018 00:31am
16th Oct 2018 00:31am
Silence
When I am silent,
I have thunder hidden inside.
~ Rumi
Noise germinates verbiage -
culturing communication
inside petri-dished moments
When distance dissipates
proximity dissolves necessity
of sound beyond breathing
Barrel-chested rhythms
replace words with innate understanding;
blood becomes a messenger
subcutaneously carrying
an antidote of silence
superior to our human language
What is...
I have thunder hidden inside.
~ Rumi
Noise germinates verbiage -
culturing communication
inside petri-dished moments
When distance dissipates
proximity dissolves necessity
of sound beyond breathing
Barrel-chested rhythms
replace words with innate understanding;
blood becomes a messenger
subcutaneously carrying
an antidote of silence
superior to our human language
What is...
#love
#silence
#gratitude
#spiritual
#JelaluddinRumi
1209 reads
25 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
11th Oct 2018 2:12pm
11th Oct 2018 2:12pm
Sacred Contracts XXXVIII: Gene Pool
Autumn is chameleon in nature;
a barely perceptible paradigm shift
birthed from the death
of all that is blatantly overt
Mutation is subtle, a non combative
surrender to the natural cycle it brings
We who resist will stumble
typically over our own feet
attempting to mold circumstance
to personal need
Live, let Life present itself;
happiness belongs to those
who understand release ...
a barely perceptible paradigm shift
birthed from the death
of all that is blatantly overt
Mutation is subtle, a non combative
surrender to the natural cycle it brings
We who resist will stumble
typically over our own feet
attempting to mold circumstance
to personal need
Live, let Life present itself;
happiness belongs to those
who understand release ...
#fall
#nature
#spiritual
#humankind
#JelaluddinRumi
901 reads
10 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
4th Oct 2018 3:05pm
4th Oct 2018 3:05pm
A Ghost In My Time
I rose up to shoot a ghost
the bullet of my frustration passed through …
in the distance a flower opened
gifted in full view
the ghost, untroubled, turned to look at me
a cusping link of solidarity
while the distant flower snapped its own stem
and floated into the ghost’s open hand
he hovered silently towards my time
offering reconciliation -
I acknowledged the gift with a slow bow
“Namaste, Ghosty” I responded, shuffling uneasily
and putting the flower in a vase of hope
I released the catch...
the bullet of my frustration passed through …
in the distance a flower opened
gifted in full view
the ghost, untroubled, turned to look at me
a cusping link of solidarity
while the distant flower snapped its own stem
and floated into the ghost’s open hand
he hovered silently towards my time
offering reconciliation -
I acknowledged the gift with a slow bow
“Namaste, Ghosty” I responded, shuffling uneasily
and putting the flower in a vase of hope
I released the catch...
#LifeStruggles
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeGoals #JelaluddinRumi
#LifeGoals #JelaluddinRumi
712 reads
11 Comments
AgentStarling
Clarice
Clarice
Poem Published
4th Oct 2018 4:03am
4th Oct 2018 4:03am
Wounded
Up he'yah in these mount'ns
lessons ah hahd as wintah
Too much weight
on ah frozen lake'll crack it
from ah branch'll snap it
in a hart'll break it
Thas exactly what ya want
'caus then ya don't have ta worry
bout it breaking no more
Long time ago I discovah'd
I was hurt'n myself
by tak'n things all personal;
it's not what was said
but what I was think'n;
tha uffend'd, hurt, angry paht
is ya wound talk'n
an ya wound is tell'n ya...
lessons ah hahd as wintah
Too much weight
on ah frozen lake'll crack it
from ah branch'll snap it
in a hart'll break it
Thas exactly what ya want
'caus then ya don't have ta worry
bout it breaking no more
Long time ago I discovah'd
I was hurt'n myself
by tak'n things all personal;
it's not what was said
but what I was think'n;
tha uffend'd, hurt, angry paht
is ya wound talk'n
an ya wound is tell'n ya...
#LifeStruggles
#freedom
#JelaluddinRumi
678 reads
5 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems on Jelaluddin Rumi Seeking Honest Critique
#JelaluddinRumi is curated by Ahavati (Tams).
