Ghazal 3051

Mar 28, 2011 09:04



You flew off in the end -
   verged into the hidden
But how? How - by what road
   did you depart the world?
Oh, your feathers fluttered
   your wings bear - broke the cake
and you took to the air
   soaring toward the soul world

A royal falcon you were
   caught in the Old Hag's jess
The falcon-drum called you back
   to the Placeless perch
Intoxicated, you -
   a nightingale among
   the inauspicious owls
   When it came over you -
   the rose bower's fragrance -
you flew toward the hand of
   the one who plucks the rose

This sour yeast's sore yield:
A throbbing hangover
But in the end you found
Eternity's tavern
Straight as an arrow speeds
   you marked fortune's target
   You whizzed toward that target
   Fleeing this tautly bowed arch

The crooked world, ghoul-like
misled you here to there
   You passed beyond those signs
   heading toward the Traceless
What to do with that crown
   now that you are a sun
   or with this regal belt?
What good these, to a head
   disappeared from our midst?

I've heard that with both dead eyes
   we'll stare up at the soul
Why do you gaze soul-ward
   who've joined with the soul of Soul.
O heart, what a rare bird!
   in hunting your reward
   You flew forward toward spears
   held up both wings for shields
Roses shrink from autumn
   But you're a bold-bud rose
   braving gall blasts, you went -
   not all in one fell swoop -
   but skittering slowly

From heaven to the earth
You poured down on the roof
and like the raindrops ran
every which-way, to learn
the drainpipe spits you out

Silence!  Enough talk - sleep!
     You've sheltered with the Friend

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Translated by Franklin D. Lewis

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