A Year With Hafiz

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...

The Theater of Freedom In my divine studio I have been working on this:  Painting the Truth, Revealing a picture of God, Tearing do...

Dropping Keys The small man builds cages for everyone he knows.  The sage keeps  dropping his keys for Beauty to find.            ...

The mind is like a falcon, ever ready with its sight on its choice prey - beauty.            What does the phrase "sight of choice...

The most magnificient season is existence.            Some would say that the most magnificient season is Fall, or Spring, or Winter, or ...

You can invent galaxies if you allow your heart to be lifted into the sky's oasis.              What causes the heart to swell, to s...

Have much desire to play in this sweet world.           There is probably no better poem than "Ode to Life" (Neruda) to illustr...

Look in the clear mountain mirror and see the beautiful elements you always carry inside.                  What is your light? Where does...

Being plugged into the Infinite helps.         Does love help you to soar above this world? To find the beauty in things beyond whatever ...

Every Horse Should Run Full Speed Accomplish something with your life; use all your wits and talents. As every horse should be able  ...

Recognition Word spread about something her eyes whispered and many gathered to receive her great gifts when her gaze turned their...

Saints Bowing In The Mountains Do you know how beautiful you are? I think not, my dear. For as you talk, I see great parades wit...

The Day Sky Let us be like two falling stars in the day sky. Let no one know of our sublime beauty as we hold hands with God ...

Can Any Beauty Match This? When the sun within speaks, when love reaches out its hand and places it upon another, any power th...

I Promise Has not the Architect, Love, built your heart in a glorious manner, with so much care that it is meant to break if love ever ce...

A Man Married To a Blind Woman A man married to a blind woman told her how beautiful she was every day. And whenever he said that, she sm...

What Holds Us Captive Look at the sweetness of their play, those lion cubs. Look at part of Beauty’s beauty, it holds us captive to wha...

It Tried to Prepare Me The clear night sky tried to prepare me for what it knew would someday happen; it began to show me ever deeper asp...