Walking with the Wind, Abbas Kiarostami (translated by Michael Beard)
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Walking with the Wind, Abbas Kiarostami (translated by Michael Beard)
“A tiny moon as small and white as a single jasmine flower / Leans all alone above my window,”
— D.H. Lawrence, from Selected Poems; “A White Blossom”
“I ask God to forgive my lack of sincerity while I repent.”
— Umm Rabi’a al-Shamiyyah, Siyar a’lam an-Nubala (via aboonoor)
A Lonely Man at the Banks of the Barada River, Damascus, Syria, 1890
Het Beekbergerwoud, the Netherlands
A photo my dad, who was studying in Amman at the time, sent to my mom in Iraq. On the back he wrote: “I’m sending this picture to be with you, but I wish it were me instead” (January 1983 - a year before they were engaged).
[Source: Hisnul Muslim (Fortification of the Muslim)]
“There is a thing in me that dreamed of trees, A quiet house, some green and modest acres (…) I would have time, I thought, and time to spare, With only streams and birds for company, To build out of my life a few wild stanzas.”
— Mary Oliver, from A Dream Of Trees in “New And Selected Poems: Volume One”
The Minneapolis Star, Minnesota, May 15, 1934
Anaïs Nin, Fire: From “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937
“I would split open my heart with a knife, place you within and seal my wound, that you might dwell there and never inhabit another …”
— Ibn Hazm (Córdoba, 994–Niebla, 1064), from “My Heart”, translated from the Arabic by Ammiel Alcalay in: “Poems for the Millenium. Book of North African Literature”, edited by Pierre Joris and Habib Tengour
Grief is just love with no place to go.
– unknown // Art piece by Ikenaga Yasunari
Zhang Jiuling, ed. by Jane Portal, from Chinese Love Poetry; “Looking at the moon and longing for a distant lover”
“Like petals of light fallen from the moon,”
— Sara Teasdale, from “Old Tunes” (via niimph)