Down Towards The Soil

These heavy lidded eyes droop down towards the soil

With an aura of topaz flames shimmering in hot oil

We’ve primed our prayer with sweet cinnamon and sage

Wiping the bloodied ink with tears drying on this page

Wherein the evening I do call out for her in prayer

Each breath of my spirit adds a fresh unique layer

Leaking into the abyssal trenches slashed anew without a knife

A heart filled with Love erupting from the depths of life.

It’s from الله