Monthly Archives: December 2008

Ghazal #83 divan-e-hafez, khanlari. Happy New Year!

If your musk scented curls committed a sin- it’s gone; and if your Hindu mole has wrought havoc- it’s gone! If the flash of love should burn those dressed in wool- burnt; and if the shah’s cruelty has ruined a … Continue reading

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ghazal #138 divan-e-hafez, khanlari

remember him who did not remember us when leaving, who did not comfort our grief with a goodbye. that one blessed with youth who kept good accounts- i don’t know why he didn’t free the old slave! let us wash … Continue reading

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God Is Not Dead, And Neither Is Nature (Watch Out!)

What creationism and scientific rationalism have in common is a distrust and devaluation of Nature. In fact, this shared attitude is the very fulcrum of the pointless debate between these two camps. Neither believes that Nature represents intelligent creativity as … Continue reading

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notes about persian and hafez…

persian language does not indicate gender by pronoun or verb inflection. in the ghazal, the beloved as a trope is usually a woman, yet typically refers to a man! for example, the (male) beloved, the murshid and royal patron might … Continue reading

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ghazal # 109 divan-e-hafez, khanlari

last night the violet spoke to the rose and gave a good hint-so and so’s tresses you know have given my curls to the world! my heart was a treasury of secrets, but the hand of fateshut the door, and … Continue reading

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ghazal #430 divan-e-hafez

last night i had a dream in which the moon arose, and brought to an end separation from her face. the explanation?  the traveling friend had returned. o that she had so much sooner arrived by the door! o saqi, … Continue reading

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ghazal #282 divan-e-hafez

All of your form beautiful and all about you joyous- and my heart happy with lips of sparkling sugar. Like a fresh rose petal is your delicate presence, and like the cypress of heaven are you all graceful. Your tricks … Continue reading

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Ghazal #85, Divan-e-Hafez

We didn’t taste her sweet red lips, and now she’s gone. We didn’t see enough of her moon like face, and now she’s gone. Maybe our talk exhausted her to nothing? She packed up- we couldn’t reach her, and she’s … Continue reading

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ghazal #22 divan-e-hafez

drunk and curls confused, sweaty and laughing shirt torn, singing and glass in hand- with brawling eye and regretful lip he came to my bed at night and sat. head lowered to my ear he said in sorrow, ancient lover … Continue reading

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Ishi

Ishi stumbled into himself, falling through bush and rock of grief, hiding in caves of sunken sockets to avoid detection. the sky is shattered and bow broken like his people into pieces. cold is the fire drill, and colder the … Continue reading

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