Hafiz

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October 2, 2016

THE DAY MY IPHONE FELL INTO THE OCEAN

It was September 30, 2016…two days ago…it was the day that the Atlantic ocean swallowed my iPhone6. The featured photo for this post was to be the last selfie sent from my phone. And the bit of ocean that claimed by phone can been seen in the photo…the white wave cresting down below was to - Read More -

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September 18, 2016

SCREAMING OVER PRICE

We should make all spiritual talk simple today. God is trying to sell you something that you don’t want to buy. That is what your suffering is: your fantastic haggling your manic screaming over price. -Hafiz I originally posted this quote as a free standing post. I love Hafiz and I think his poetry holds - Read More -

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January 13, 2015

EVERYTHING FOR A REASON

It is just love and I now, doing whatever happens. If someone were to spill some soup upon me, I would understand, knowing it wanted to get close the best it could. All comes your way for a reason. Everything is working the room and making valuable connections. It snowed once, more than it had - Read More -

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June 1, 2013

GOD IN BLOOM

God Blooms From the shoulder Of the Elephant Who becomes Courteous To The Ant. Poetry by Hafiz Photo source: at play

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May 21, 2013

CHANGE ROOMS IN YOUR MIND

Leave the familiar for a while. Let your senses and bodies stretch out Like a welcomed season Onto the meadow and shores and hills. Open up to the Roof. Make a new watermark on your excitement And love. Like a blooming night flower, Bestow your vital fragrance of happiness And giving Upon our intimate assembly. - Read More -

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May 21, 2013

IT FELT LOVE

 How Did the rose Ever open its heart And give to this world All its Beauty? It felt the encouragement of light Against its Being, Otherwise, We all remain Too Frightened. Poetry by Hafiz Photo source: the sweetest fragrance (purple rose)

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May 3, 2013

I HAVE LEARNED SO MUCH

I Have Learned So much from God That I can no longer Call Myself A Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, A Buddhist, a Jew. The Truth has shared so much of Itself With me That I can no longer call myself A man, a woman, an angel, Or even pure Soul. Love has Befriended Hafiz - Read More -

Setting the Stage
April 5, 2013

THE VIOLIN

When The violin Can forgive the past It starts singing. When the violin can stop worrying About the future   You will become Such a drunk laughing nuisance   That God will then lean down And start combing you into His Hair.   When the violin can forgive Every wound caused by Others   The - Read More -

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