Omar Khayyam (4)

Man of the cloth,
do me a favor.
Take a deep beath and 
do God’s work for us.
We’re on the straight path,
but you see crookedly.
Go heal your eyes
and leave us alone.

Translated by Juan Cole
from Whinfield 4

from Juan

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