I Am Black Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

I Am Black



If thine graces permit,
“I am black but beautiful,
O ye, daughters of Jerusalem
as the tents of cedar,
as the curtains of Solomon”
The secret, supra-formal
Gnosis. Un-naked truth,
An un-veiled veil, inviolable
Fiancée to the worthy aspirant.
Musical calligraphy, a pre-existent word.

Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
March 14,2014.

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Sunday, May 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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