All the Hemispheres
Onto the meadows and shores and hills.
Open up to the Roof.
Make a new water-mark on your excitement
Lie beside an equator
In your heart. Greet Yourself
In your thousand other forms
As you mount the hidden tide and travel
All the hemispheres in heaven
Are sitting around a fire
While stitching themselves together
Into the Great Circle inside of
Translated by Daniel Ladinsky ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hafiz (1320-1391), born Shams-ud din Mahommed, was a Persian sufi poet. He studied poetry was in the Sufic Order of Dervishes and was an interpretive professor of the Koran. He knew the Koran by heart – leading to his pen-name, Hafiz, or ‘one who remembers’.
His poetry was wild for his day – love and wine and enjoying life, he rejected Sunni law, causing him to be banned. He was a free – thinking heretic, wildly popular in his lifetime. When it came time to bury Hafiz – authorities questioned if it would be allowed on sacred ground.
By this time his poetry had become so famous that his works were used for divination.
(I mean really ~ how cool is that ?!)
The authorities consulted his work for the answer of burial.
Turn not away from the bier of Hafiz,
Steeped in sin, he will enter Paradise.
Hafiz was buried in the center of a cemetery in Shiraz.
Neptune rules memory as well as poetry, divination, and dance.
Could not find birth info ~ but Neptune, lots of Pisces and Neptune, yes..?
…words like waves…so lovely…
I needed this today.