You are the breast my heart nurses now, God’s shadow, sun that casts no shadow.
You stir the particles of this universe, giving love to lovers, laughter and dance steps.
You burn thought to ash. You turn where you wish. Soul saw a bit of light in an eye and went there.
Toothless geezers sing love songs. Mind loses track. Beyond existence, beyond absence, Shams Tabriz, the mountain of gentlenesswe are hidden in, watches through a cleft.
I have a Bachelor's Degree in History/Government and International Relations from George Mason University, and a Master's Degree in International Affairs with a Concentration in U.S. Foreign Policy from American University in Washington, DC. I was born in New York City, and have lived in Northern Virginia since childhood. I am an independent writer and an entrepreneur. I am also a book author.
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Adam A. Azim 