in my backyard . july. 2013
new blown in the clear dawn: "bow down thy head!
as fair as thou within this garden close,
many have bloomed and died." she laughed and said
"that i am born to fade grieves not my heart . . . "
hafiz
Sunday, July 7, 2013
the bird of gardens
new blown in the clear dawn: "bow down thy head!
as fair as thou within this garden close,
many have bloomed and died." she laughed and said
"that i am born to fade grieves not my heart . . . "
hafiz
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2 comments:
what a splendid way to look at one's own life!
it's about acceptance of all sorts isn't it pauline! accepting the physical decay that accrues to age while also accepting the responsibility to bring goodness into each moment to the degree that is possible. steven
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