shaman's thoughts

At This Paty I dont want to be the only one here Telling all the secrets- Filling up all the bowls at this party, Taking all the laughs. I would like you To start putting things on the table That can also feed the soul The way I do. That way we can invite A heck of a lot more Friends. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Why all this talk of the Beloved' Music and dancing? And, Liquid ruby-light we can lift in a cup? Because it is low tide' A very low tide in this age And around most hearts' we are exquisite coral reefs' Dying when exPosed to strange Elements' God is the Wine-ocean we crave- we miss Flowing in and out of our Pores. "Hafiz" ONLY GOD ALWAYS GOD ALL GOD ALONE GOD ONLY

When something fits it fits every where I go, sharing it just makes it that much more real! Noosh Jaan!  Old Sweet Beggar This Path to God Made me such an old sweet beggar. I was starving until one night My love tricked God Himself To fall into my bowl. Now Hafez is infinitely rich, But all I ever want to do ls keep emptying out My emerald,filled Pockets Upon This tear,stained world. ***************************************************************** Out of the Mouths of a Thousand Birds Listen more carefully to what is around you Right now. In my world There are the bells from the clanks Of the morning milk drums, And a wagon wheel outside my window Just hit a bump Which turned into an ecstatic chorus Of the Beloved's Name. There is the Prayer Call Rising up like the sun Out of the mouths of a thousand birds. There is an astonishing vastness Of movement and Life Emanating sound and light From my folded ha...