A Strange Feather
by Hafiz
All
The craziness,
All the empty plots,
All the ghosts and fears,
All the grudges and sorrows have
Now
Passed.
I must have inhaled
A strange
Feather
That finally
Fell
Out.
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Thinking of Kathleen
17 hours ago
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3 comments:
maybe it is that strange feather that is lodged in my lungs...
thank you for my daily dose of Hafiz..
~happy face~
Thanks for turning me onto Hafiz! And for sharing your down to earth andyet sublime contemplations.
Laura, the photograph is wonderful, and I was satisfied. And then the Hafiz...
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