driven to distraction during my days, i desire to describe the detritus of my dreams.

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February 2, 2011
Our union is like this: You feel cold, so I reach for a blanket to cover our shivering feet.
A hunger comes into your body, so I run to my garden and start digging potatoes.
You asked for a few words of comfort and guidance, and I quickly kneel by your side offering you a whole book as a gift.
You ache with loneliness one night so much you weep, and I say here is a rope, tie it around me, I will be your companion for life.
Our Union, Hafiz

(Source: disarmuwithasmile)