A Pear Thief Drowned

[Guest guest]

I don't have that old pear thief in the orchard anymore.

I drowned that fool in the circle,

plunged him under,

 

fat head, unbended knees, and all,

into the wine of zikr.

 

After you've surrendered everything, then,

 

surrender your surrender.

 

And be what you gave everything up for.

 

Be

your reason.

 

Then, throw that out, and be what's left.

 

 

With Love,

Mazie