Winter on Amethyst Carcanet

Fahredin Shehu

November 2011

Winter enters akin to a bride with the smile,

In a full moon- face warm and gentle,

What happens today my Lord?

Beirut is calling to embrace and the smell

of the desert rose throughout the Oriental pearl,

Radiates nothing but Love

An old friend here calls me in urge to please and

The hidden heavens of my Soul unfolds their Beauty

Another friend here calls to please me and

The sparkling Constellations of heart’s rib

I knew in the very morning when fog,

Started to abandon fields harvested golden

Wheat;

And the Sun released nothing but Love,

Divine Love, as last night I saw,

My enlarged Phallus

The gate of Miracle shall soon open

And the awards from You my Lord

Are dropping as rain on Lemongrass, and

The petals of the Glass- Rose

A bestowment for the intimate prayers and bliss;

How huge is Your reward Oh Eternal…?

    

How blessed are tears dropping in, 

     My left hand

Where the rays of my heart emanates a Divine

Bliss and the crystal tear of my being felt in

My right hand that paint this paper and

The electromagnetic plates in layer assembled

To draw your Magnitude and the all color spheres

Of my “I” that split from your light hand of creation

Forgive my naïve speech my Lord

As my tongue knows only such and my Being sees

The grandeur of Your Creation as unseen miracle

In my ears the melody sings Love

In my hand the only gift is Love

In my heart the only gift is Love

In my extremities the only motion is Love

In my Goblet the only liqueur is Love

In my Rose heart the only Light and

     Perfume is Love

My progeny shall be the pride for the Mankind

And the morsel this Angeloid shall take is Love

And the only milk Angeloid shall take is Love

And that milk turns blood, veins and flesh and

Bones and all of them harmoniously arranged

Is nothing but Love…?

Nothing but Love…!!!