Your seeker must be solitary like You
He must be free of every friend and foe;
If he longs to come out of the wilderness
He must grab hold of the pearl-encrusted
musk-wafting chain
The other end of which is in beloved's hand
That he constantly pulls to draw his lovers
close to his chest.
Mykoul
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