Moonlight
Posted in favorite things, poetry on April 25, 2007 | No Comments »
Although the wind
blows terribly here,
the moonlight also leaks
between the roofplanks
of this ruined house.
Izumi Shikibu translated by Jane Hirshfield
Posted in favorite things, poetry on April 25, 2007 | No Comments »
Although the wind
blows terribly here,
the moonlight also leaks
between the roofplanks
of this ruined house.
Izumi Shikibu translated by Jane Hirshfield
Posted in favorite things on April 24, 2007 | 1 Comment »
I need to read.
It’s a little like breathing
or eating
or drinking
my life’s link to thinking.
Without it I am
much less than I am,
less of a person
and more of a yam.
Karla Kuskin in Moon, Have You Met My Mother?
Posted in Rumi, favorite things, poetry on April 24, 2007 | 1 Comment »
Jars of springwater are not enough
anymore. Take us down to the river!
Rumi