Old Sweet Beggar

This
Path to God

Made me such an old sweet beggar.

I was starving until one night

My love tricked God Himself

To fall into my bowl.

Now Hafiz is infinitely rich,

But all I ever want to do

Is keep emptying out

My emerald-filled

Pockets

Upon

This tear-stained

World.

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