Buraq

There never be a song that’s beautiful
And there never be a beauty
For the fool
There never be a happiness
Or sadness
In this piece of blood called
“Heart”

There never be a Hasidim that roam and pray
And there never be Gabriel
Deliver the divine phrases
There never be a God or Judgement Day
In the pieces of doom called
“Human”

Buraq flies
Buraq falls
So do we die
As the God falls