Things without all remedy
Should be without regard: what's done, is done.
Macbeth Act 3, scene 2
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Bear with me, O mystery of existence, as I pluck the occasional thread from your train.
-Wislawa Szymborska, from "Under One Small Star"
-Wislawa Szymborska, from "Under One Small Star"
Monday, February 27, 2012
Stretching Toward the Roof
The sun
Won a beauty contest and became a jewel
Set upon God's right hand.
The earth agreed to be a toe ring on the
Beloved's foot
And has never regretted its decision.
The mountains got tired
Of sitting amongst a sleeping audience
And are now stretching their arms
Toward the Roof.
-Hafiz
Won a beauty contest and became a jewel
Set upon God's right hand.
The earth agreed to be a toe ring on the
Beloved's foot
And has never regretted its decision.
The mountains got tired
Of sitting amongst a sleeping audience
And are now stretching their arms
Toward the Roof.
-Hafiz
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Sunday, February 19, 2012
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