I tried and tried not to buy any books this year......well, I failed. But so worth this failure.
Here is a poem by Hafiz (sufi poet 1300's) from A Year with Hafiz (Landinsky). It's also in another book called The Gift.
THE SIZE OF THE LOVE-BRUISE
The gauge of a good poem is........the size of the love-bruise it leaves on your neck.
Or the size of the love-bruise it tattoos on your brain.
Or the size of the love-lump it can weave into your soul.
Or, indeed, it could be all of the above,
why not?
(truly most of his poems leave love-bruises)
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