“in the heart’s rain in the eye’s fog in the winter’s smoky snow in whirling snow in storms wind which wants to tear my coat off legends stories the blood red dawn of the mind the warm spring between your… — Nils-Aslak Valkeapää Copy Share Image
“I have no news of my coming or passing away-- the whole thing happened quicker than a breath; ask no questions of the moth.” — Farid al-Din Attar (عطار Copy Share Image
