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My Blogs
the rose
The Rose (Right now it hangs, exhausted and awkward.) She has been teasing her hair in that cardinal dress for who knows how long. It's cold now, unlike the February of... 02/08/2008 16:14:23
on an english soccer field
On an English Soccer Field, I escorted an unshaven naked man. His nudity was voluntary and shameless: practically indulgent. A backdrop of countless faces, so far away... 02/08/2008 16:14:01
pez hermoso
Pez Hermoso (Beautiful Fish) I remember one night, green-steamed tornadoes twisting near by, he swam beautifully to silent Salsa, sweeping me out of my head. Through... 02/08/2008 16:13:30
sonnet
A Sonnet In India she sleeps inside the woods, served as holy ground for gone dancers feet. Soft purple flowers resembling monkshoods, confine and secure the... 02/08/2008 16:12:59
what is sufism?
Inayat Khan says: "If one asks what Sufism is, what kind of 'religion' it is, the answer is that Sufism is the religion of the heart, the religion in which the thing of... 02/08/2008 16:12:15
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