POEM: Dervish Posted on May 27, 2018 by B Gourley see the dervish in mid whirl decked out white as a pearl can you feel the quick spin pull you from a distant sin blood flung wide in one’s insides lifting brainward, like rising tides somehow the mind becomes silent as music blares, bold and violent Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc. Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp MoreShare on TumblrTweet Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related