Submitted by daniel.budd on Wed, 01/11/2012 - 3:32pm.
Branching out in the New Year, here's a contemporary poem for your contemplation. I think Rumi would approve....
Mind Wanting More
Only a beige slat of sun
above the horizon, like a shade pulled
not quite down. Otherwise,
clouds. Sea rippled here and
there.
Birds reluctant to fly.
The mind wants a shaft of sun to
stir the grey
porridge of clouds,
an osprey to stitch sea to sky
with its barred
wings, some dramatic
music: a symphony, perhaps