My Winter Blossom

A world of grief and pain...
Flowers bloom even then

Kobayashi Issa

To Create With Love - To Embrace Divinity

And what is it to work with love?

It is to weave the cloth with threads

drawn from your heart, even as if your

beloved were to wear that cloth.

It is to build a house with affection,

even as if your beloved were to dwell in

that house.

It is to sow seeds with tenderness and

reap the harvest with joy, even as if

your beloved were to eat the fruit.

The Prophet - Author: Kahlil Gibran

 

HOME

Down the lane I look
and here comes Mary
hair of gold
and lips like cherries
it's good to touch
the green green grass of home

Original song by Tom Jones  / Painting by Sammani

life's liquor

Dreaming when Dawn's Left Hand was in the Sky

I heard a Voice within the Tavern cry,

"Awake, my Little ones, and fill the Cup

Before Life's Liquor in its Cup be dry."

RUBAIYAT BY OMAR KHAYYAM 

                            translated by fitzgerald

PHOTO CREDIT

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