Ever since happiness heard your name
It has been running through the streets
Trying to find you.
For more information on Sufi poet Hafiz, please click here: http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/hafez
Objects, Memory and Meaning
If it can't be said in a hundred words, then it can't be said in a thousand.
sewing a handmade wardrobe
you are not alone, the poem said, in the dark tunnel. - Louise Glück
The Good Things Black People Do, Give and Receive All Over The World
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Thoughts on the world around me
the literary asylum
Bipolar is my superpower