RUMI DAYS

Old Cities, Msyir Mohammed One of the seven answers, Names, sometimes the names slip away, but it is not forgetfulness. It is our being s...

Lanes, Ahmed Nussaif The caravans had no food, yet food was dropping all about them. If someone had said, Look, over here , they would ha...

Kliem of the South, Ahmed Nussaif What are those candles that no one seems to see? In the presence of such lights people were looking for...

Husam, tell about the visions of Daquqi, who said, I have traveled east and west not knowing which way I was going, following the moon, los...

Winged Figure, Abbott Handerson Thayer Suddenly, I fall from the pavillion into a place where I see the ugliness, hypocrisy, rouge on a sun...

The Kiss, Gustav Klimt I would love to kiss you. The price of kissing is your life. Now my loving is running toward my life shouting, What...

Landscape, by Fred Williams Lysterfield A night full of talking that hurts, my worst held-back secrets. Everything has to do with loving an...