Daily readings of the 13th Century Persian poet as translated by Coleman Barks
Saturday, October 30, 2010
He Is a Letter
Someone who goes with half a loaf of bread
to a small place that fits like a nest around him,
someone who wants no more,
who is not himself longed for
by anyone else.
He is a letter to everyone. You open it.
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