“Two thousand Sufi poets assembled in Baghdad last night Bullets, rockets and granades flying Allah heard only their wine voices Bursting in a fireball straight to Paradise Bombs and explosives Illuminated the shame for an instant Before sinking suddenly to… — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
“Tá an ghealach ina luí ar a droim Glan ar meisce Coimeádann sí na héin ina ndúiseacht I dteanga iasachta atá a ngiob geab… — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
“if people ask for directions I point to the gibbous moon when asked how I am I smile the cusp of an eclipse” — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
“Dar Óma I was a beggar You threw me a smile I ran off delirious into the distance later, tired hungry I sat down… — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
“all my past spread out laid bare I trample on it what else to do” — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
“Two thousand Sufi poets assembled in Baghdad last night Bullets, rockets and granades flying Allah heard only their wine voices Bursting in a fireball… — Gabriel Rosenstock Copy Share Image
