A Year With Hafiz

Nests In Your Palm What makes the wings return in the spring, I know all about. And what makes them leave again before the snow weigh...

My Teacher Once Told Me A Story My teacher once told me a story  of a great Saint, who wanted to travel the world  and talk about some...

In The Midnight Of Thy Tresses  Who can conceive of judging a whole life, or of granting all in it a pardon, unless at midnight,  you...

Thousands Enter Your Court  Most live in a constant state of comparison. Thousands enter your court each day, where you judge.  ...

The Root of The Rose  In this cup I am drinking from,  I can see the face behind every face In a well, I see where creation  was once...

Beautiful Hands  This is the kind of friend you are:  Without making me realize  my soul's anguish  you slip into ...

More Awake In Dreams Many are more awake,  with greater abilities in dreams, than in the daylight, I walked through a world last nigh...