Tag : Poetry

Soul
If the soul is a window— How to keep the window clean? How to open the window? How to go outside and still be inside? Mark nepo.
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Violin
Poem by Hafiz From my wonderful yoga teacher Louise Bloom When the violin Can forget the past It starts to sing When the violin can stop worrying About the  . . .
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