Guest guest Posted August 5, 2002 Report Share Posted August 5, 2002 In A Handful of God Poetry reveals that there is no empty space. When your truth forsakes its shyness, When your fears surrender to your strengths, You will begin to experience That all existence Is a teeming sea of infinite life. In a handful of ocean water You could not count all the finely tuned Musicians Who are acting stoned For very intelligent and sane reasons And of course are becoming extremely sweet And wild. In a handful of the sky and earth, In a handful of God, We cannot count All the ecstatic lovers who are dancing there Behind the mysterious veil. True art reveals there is no void Or darkness. There is no loneliness to the clear-eyed mystic In this luminous, brimming Playful world. ("The Subject Tonight is Love" - versions of Hafiz by Daniel Ladinsky) LoveAlways, Mazie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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