I have asked the eye of my heart: what is the use of all this worrying?
So don’t waste your time trying to fill your cup with water
When you know that there is nothing in this well but wind.
O Hafiz, in this desert, you have fallen victim to your own illusions.
When was a pilgrim’s thirst ever quenched by a mirage?
translated by Thomas Rain Crowe
Well this one hits me right in the gut. (K)
It has resonance for many of us.
I saw all the deeds that are done under the sun; and see, all is vanity and a chasing after wind…’ Ecclesiastes
Beautiful and so true.
Very deep this one, really connects with me on a subject I’ve been thinking on a lot lately. Certainly brings up a lot questions, and conveys how foolish and empty worry is. You find some amazing poetry. Always enjoy reading your posts Leonard! 🙂
Thank you, Suzy, for these kind words.