Guest guest Posted March 11, 2002 Report Share Posted March 11, 2002 - Joseph Riley Hafiz Out of the Mouths of a Thousand Birds Listen -Listen more carefully to what is around youRight now. In my worldThere are the bells from the clanksOf the morning milk drums, And a wagon wheel outside my windowJust hit a bump Which turned into an ecstatic chorusOf the Beloved's Name. There is the Prayer CallRising up like the sunOut of the mouths of a thousand birds. There is an astonishing vastnessOf movement and Life Emanating sound and lightFrom my folded hands And my even quieter simple being and heart. My dear,Is it true that your mindIs sometimes like a batteringRam Running all through the city,Shouting so madly inside and out About the ten thousand thingsThat do not matter? Hafiz, too,For many years beat his head in youth And thought himself at a great distance,Far from an armisticeWith God. But that is why this scarred old pilgrimHas now become such a sweet rare vintageWho weeps and sings for you. O listen -Listen more carefullyTo what is inside of you right now. In my worldAll that remains is the wondrous call toDance and prayer Rising up like a thousand sunsOut of the mouth of aSingle bird. ("The Subject Tonight is Love" -- versions of Hafiz by Daniel Ladinsky; original presentation by David Williamson) Addresses:To Post a Hafiz poem: Hafiz To Subscribe: Hafiz- To Un: HafizArchive: Hafiz Your use of is subject to the Attachment: (image/jpeg) Startled_by_God.jpg [not stored] Attachment: (audio/mid) FadingLikeAFlowerXG_Roxette.mid [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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