November Tears

Seven long years,
since Mom ascended
into the Abha Paradise.

Seven long years,
Thanksgiving
and memories bring tears,
as I pause
to say a prayer for the departed.

Visit My Portfolio @ Writing.Com

Nightingale's Song

Listen for the Nightingale's song
echoing from Paradise
calling for love, peace, and unity.

 

I also posted this in the journal, writing in Snow, under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com portfolio. Visit My Portfolio @ Writing.Com

 

 

The Fifth Day of Ridvan

Enter the Garden of Paradise,
proclaim the Divine Springtime,
and the arrival of the Lord of Hosts.

 

I also posted this in the journal, Writing in Snow, located  under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com portfolio. Visit My Portfolio @ Writing.Com

 

 

The First Day of Ridvan

The Festival of Paradise
has begun,
Nightingales of the All-Glorious,
raise your songs
in the rose garden
of the love of God.


I also posted this in the journal, Writing in Snow,  under the folder Awardicon Items, in my writing.com port. Visit My Portfolio @ Writing.Com

Roses For Ridvan

On the first day of Ridvan
Roses bloomed in paradise
Proclaiming the Glory of God
To a weeping world.


The first day of Ridvan begins at sunset on Friday, April 20. I have a copy of this poem posted in my writing.com port in the journal Writing in Snow.

Listen to the Nightingale: A Poem

Listen to the voice of the Nightingale, 

Singing in the Garden of Paradise 

Inviting God's lovers 

To enter through the Gate, 

Which stands open 

To all who hear the trumpet proclaiming 

A New Heaven and Earth.