Heart
A captive seagull
That screams
And beats the wing
At body sea
Body
A water droplet
In the ocean of life
Life
A mirage
In an infinite
And unknown desert
Earth
Wearing a blue clothe
Turns around the sun
Like a whirling mad moth,
And a devoted dervish alone
Nizamettin Esen Haymanali
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-a-whirling-dervish/
