Poems on Jelaluddin Rumi Published by Members Recently Online
#JelaluddinRumi
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
866 reads
9 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
866 reads
9 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
866 reads
9 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
866 reads
9 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
866 reads
9 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
This is Where I Find You
In the first ray of light
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#memorial
#JelaluddinRumi
629 reads
12 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
This is Where I Find You
In the first ray of light
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#memorial
#JelaluddinRumi
629 reads
12 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
This is Where I Find You
In the first ray of light
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#memorial
#JelaluddinRumi
629 reads
12 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
This is Where I Find You
In the first ray of light
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#memorial
#JelaluddinRumi
629 reads
12 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
25th Apr 2018 6:54pm
This is Where I Find You
In the first ray of light
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
Filtering through the trees
Drenching me in warmth
Soft rain filling up my senses
With sweetness and warm droplets landing on cheeks
Wind swirling through my hair
With gentle fingers
Beauty of deep blue skies
That penetrate as deeply
The gaze from your once open eyes
The mist that hangs densely
blanket of cool
Over the scent of pines
Soft clouds wrapping around the moon
Sparkling stars dancing in a blanket
Of dark
...
#love
#peace
#spiritual
#memorial
#JelaluddinRumi
629 reads
12 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
698 reads
11 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
698 reads
11 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems on Jelaluddin Rumi Published by Members Recently Online
#JelaluddinRumi is curated by Ahavati (Tams).
