Iubire

E vremea colindelor…nu inca? Am inceput mai devreme anul acesta? Hmmm

Voiam sa spun ca e vremea colindelor pe net.Cum sansa joaca un rol important in ‘peregrinarile’ mele (sa-i spun …Destin?) trebuie sa dezvalui ca am descoperit un …poet, mistic, persan de pe la 1300 si aproximativ de o prospetime si un parfum extaordinar. Asta in cazul in care sursa nu e mincinoasa 🙂

Insa parfumul iubirii este atat de patrunzator…si il dedic Iubitei mele!
Hafiz, poetul iubirii

The Happy Virus

I caught the happy virus last night

When I was out singing beneath the stars.

It is remarkably contagious –

So kiss me.

These Beautiful Love Games

Young lovers wisely say,

„Let’s try it from this angle,

Maybe something marvelous will happen,

Maybe three suns and two moons

Will roll out

From a hiding place in the body

Our passion has yet to ignite.”

Old lovers say,

„We can do it one more time,

How about from this longitude

And latitude –

Swinging from a rope tied to the ceiling,

Maybe a part of God

Is still hiding in a corner of your heart

Our devotion has yet to reveal.”

Bottom line:

Do not stop playing

These beautiful

Love

Games.

And For No Reason

And

For no reason

I start skipping like a child.

And

For no reason

I turn into a leaf

That is carried so high

I kiss the Sun’s mouth

And dissolve.

And

For no reason

A thousand birds

Choose my head for a conference table,

Start passing their

Cups of wine

And their wild songbooks all around.

And

For every reason in existence

I begin to eternally,

To eternally laugh and love!

When I turn into a leaf

And start dancing,

I run to kiss our beautiful Friend

And I dissolve in the Truth

That I Am.

Why Abstain?

Why

Abstain from love

When like the beautiful snow goose

Someday your soul

Will leave this summer

Camp?

Why

Abstain from happiness

When like a skilled lion

Your heart is

Nearing

And

Will someday see

The divine prey is

Always

Near!

The Subject Tonight is Love

The subject tonight is Love

And for tomorrow night as well,

As a matter of fact

I know of no better topic

For us to discuss

Until we all

Die!

The Day Sky

Let us be like

Two falling stars in the day sky.

Let no one know of our sublime beauty

As we hold hands with God

And burn

Into a sacred existence that defies –

That surpasses

Every description of ecstasy

And love.

04.02.08