Tuesday, February 1, 2011

When Lubna Prays

A stone pulled to earth
a flower bowed to sun
with solemness of snow
as particles make One

Inching over oceans
her ship is eastward bound
and what will be is inshallah
lost and lost then found

Her whispers hit her fingertips
her eyes of steady gaze
a bowing flower
rooted stone
is Lubna when she prays.


  1. This is beautiful. Please tell me more about this poem.

  2. This is like a gentle, warm embrace. How comforting!

  3. This poem is about....Lubna when she prays! Thanks guys!