Poems of Today
Sunday, September 23, 2007
(I used to be shy)
Rumi
I used to be shy.
You made me sing.
I used to refuse things at the table.
Now I shout for more wine.
In somber dignity, I used to sit
on my mat and pray.
Now children run through
and make faces at me.
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