object:1.ia - In Memory of Those Who Melt the Soul Forever
author class:Ibn Arabi
subject class:Poetry
class:chapter
English version by Michael A. Sells Original Language Arabic Their spring meadows are desolate now. Still, desire for them lives always in our heart, never dying. These are their ruins. These are the tears in memory of those who melt the soul forever. I called out, following after love-dazed: You so full with beauty, I've nothing! I rubbed my face in the dust, laid low by the fever of love. By the privilege of the right of desire for you don't shatter the heart Of a man drowned in his words, burned alive in sorrow. Nothing can save him now. You want a fire? Take it easy. This passion is incandescent. Touch it. It will light your own. [2240.jpg] -- from Stations of Desire: Love Elegies from Ibn 'Arabi and New Poems, by Michael A. Sells <
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