Showing posts with label hafiz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hafiz. Show all posts

25 November, 2011

word.

Thinking outside the box inside the box

What we speak becomes the house we live in.

- Hafiz



photo: thinking outside the box inside the box provided for artistic consideration by sabberworm

22 July, 2010

it happens all the time in heaven.



It happens all the time in heaven,
And some day

It will begin to happen
Again on earth -

That men and women who are married,
And men and men who are
Lovers,
And women and women
Who give each other
Light,

Often will get down on their knees

And while so tenderly
Holding their lover's hand,

With tears in their eyes,
Will sincerely speak, saying,

"My dear,
How can I be more loving to you;

How can I be more
Kind?"

- Hafiz

03 May, 2010

oh, holy ineffable. for i am in love with your shadow, and i will always love your mystery.



Lousy at Math


Once a group of thieves stole a rare diamond
Larger than a goose egg.

Its value could have easily bought
One thousand horses

And two thousand acres
Of the most fertile land in Shiraz.

The thieves got drunk that night
To celebrate their great haul,

But during the course of the evening
The effects of the liquor
And their mistrust of each other grew to such
An extent

They decided to divide the stone into pieces.
Of course then the Priceless became lost.

Most everyone is lousy at math
And does that to God -

Dissects the Indivisible One,

By thinking, saying,
"This is my Beloved, he looks like this
And acts like that,

How could that moron over there
Really
Be
God."


- Hafiz
from "The Gift" translated by Daniel Ladinsky.


[image created by filipe-ps]

02 July, 2008

s’il vous plaît m'accorder l'attente, la sagesse et discernement pour reconnaître le tisserand.

There are different wells within your heart.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far too deep for that.
In one well
You have just a few precious cups of water,
That "love" is literally something of yourself,
It can grow as slow as a diamond
If it is lost.

Your love
Should never be offered to the mouth of a
Stranger,
Only to someone
Who has the valor and daring
To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife
Then weave them into a blanket
To protect you.

There are different wells within us.
Some fill with each good rain,
Others are far, far too deep
For that.

- hafiz -

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