Friday, September 20, 2013

Change Rooms In Your Mind for A Day-Hafiz

I have long loved the Persian poet Hafiz.




Born in the early 1400's his poems have been updated but hold an ancient mystery and wise charm.

SHEMSUDDIN MAHOMMAD, better known by his poetical surname of Hafiz, was born in Shiraz in the early part of the fourteenth century.[1] His names, being interpreted, signify the Sun of the Faith, the Praiseworthy, and One who can recite the Koran; he is further known to his compatriots under the titles of the Tongue of the Hidden and the Interpreter of Secrets. The better part of his life was spent in Shiraz, and he died in that city towards the close of the century. The exact date either of his birth or of his death is unknown. He fell upon turbulent times. His delicate love-songs were chanted to the rude accompaniment of the clash of arms, and his dreams must have been interrupted often enough by the nip of famine in a beleaguered town, the inrush of conquerors, and the flight of the defeated.




All the Hemispheres

Leave the familiar for a while.
Let your senses and bodies stretch out

Like a welcomed season
Onto the meadows and shores and hills.

Open up to the Roof.
Make a new water-mark on your excitement
And love.

Like a blooming night flower,
Bestow your vital fragrance of happiness
And giving
Upon our intimate assembly.

Change rooms in your mind for a day.

All the hemispheres in existence
Lie beside an equator
In your heart.

Greet Yourself
In your thousand other forms
As you mount the hidden tide and travel
Back home.

All the hemispheres in heaven
Are sitting around a fire
Chatting

While stitching themselves together
Into the Great Circle inside of
You.

 From: 'The Subject Tonight is Love' 

Translated by Daniel Ladinsky



Greet Yourself
In your thousand other forms
As you mount the hidden tide and travel
Back home.

These words really strike at my heart.  Being here I am glimpsing aspects of myself-my thousand other forms-which are not visible in the comfort of my homeland.

I get to see time and again...what I am made of.  

How I manage my fears, loneliness, frustration as I mount the hidden tide and travel Back Home...to my core.

I believe in the goodness of humanity.
I know people everywhere want to help others in need-including me.
I have seen human curiosity bridge and ultimately defeat fear.
I carry with me, in my cells love, love, love from SUCH great friends and family-it is my immune system and my strength.
Life is good and I am blessed.

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4 comments:

  1. Kerry Anne - I'm so glad that this is working out well for you. And, I'm so glad that I'm here in San Antonio with Susan. Hugs to you, my friend!

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    1. Robin, My thoughts have been with you and Susan also. I know this was the first week of her treatment. My mom had lung cancer that went to her brain 20 years ago...she outlived their predictions by 7 years...and that was 20 years ago! You women are tough and loving! By the way-I have used the room spray, eaten the jerky and used the fiber!!!! Thanks!

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  2. Honey, you are blowing my mind. Please keep up with the blog

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  3. Hi Robin, Hope all is going well down there in San Antonio Land. Best of luck and strength to Susan!

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