Bring on the new year!!

A Poem by Persian poet Hafiz....
and another inspiration of mine for the
new year. Actually, this poem and
many others from Hafez have been source
of comfort and inspiration to me everyday
since I returned from Iran in April.

THERE COULD BE A HOLY FALLOUT

We are often in battle.
So often defending every side of the fort,
It may seem, all alone.

Sit down my dear,
Take a few deep breaths,
Think about a loyal friend,
Where is your music,
Your pet, a brush?

Surely one who has lasted as long as you
Knows some avenue or place inside
That can give a sweet reprise.

If you cannot slay your panic,
Then say within
As convincingly as you can,
“It’s all god’s will!”

Now pick up your life again,
Let whatever is out there
come charging in.

Laugh and spit into the air,
There could be holy fallout.

Throw those ladders like tiny match sticks
With “just” phantoms upon them
Who might be trying to scale your heart.

Your love has an eloquent tone,
The sky and I want to hear it!

If you still feel helpless
Give our battle cry again,

Hafiz
Has shouted it a myriad of times.

“It is all,
It is all the Beloved’s will!”

What is that luminous rain I see
All around you in the future
Sweeping in from the east plain?

It looks like, O it looks like

Holly fallout
Filling your mouth and palms
With joy!