A Year With Hafiz

My Farewell I sat around a fire and thought  - of you.  Take your greatest moment of pleasure, and multiply that by a millionfold...

Riches Everywhere Don't envy my talents,  or seek them. For few could bear the suffering it took to mine the jewels I have.  The...

A River Understands I think a river understands me, I used to know my name, and now I don't.  For what does a river call itself ...

Out Of The Mouths Of A Thousand Birds Listen, listen more carefully to what is around you listen for the chorus of the Beloved's na...

Open The Door or Die There is an invisible sun we long to see. The closer you get to the present,  the brighter and more real it will b...

Fiddling With The Idiot Once when I was fussing with my hair  in front of a mirror,  my master walked by and said:  "Why are you...

What You Really Want There is not a waking moment that you are not trying to savior what you have, or get closer to what will bring you...