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Thursday, October 25, 2012

Hafiz

SB and I recently took a trip to the bookstore in search of poetry. He had a hankering for the complete poetic works of Allen Ginsberg (which I can easily get behind) and I was just browsing. What I ended up being most drawn to was a collection of poems called "The Gift" by the Sufi master Hafiz. While most of the poems ultimately express love and devotion to and from God, it is not always so explicit and often comes off as expressions of gratitude, delight in the human experience, interconnectivity, transcendental experiences, and other beautiful things that do not feel associated with organized "religion" so much as generic "spirituality," if you will. Anyway, after conditioning it for fear that the word God will turn people off, here are a few samples (note: he reminds me very much of Rumi):

Courteous to the Ant
God
Blooms
From the shoulder
Of the
Elephant
Who becomes
Courteous 
To
The 
Ant.

I am Really Just a Tambourine
Good
Poetry
Makes the universe admit a 
Secret:
"I am
Really just a tambourine,
Grab hold,
Play me 
Against your warm
Thigh."

Two Giant Fat People
God
And I have become
Like two giant fat people
Living in a 
Tiny boat.
We
Keep
Bumping into each other and
L
a
u
g
h
i
n
g
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The Foundation for Greatness (for my fav presidential candidate...)
Greatness
Is always built upon this foundation:
The ability
To appear, speak and act
As the most
Common
Man.

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