I’ve been pondering the words of this poem by Hafiz a lot lately. I thought it was the perfect day to share it.
Let your
Intelligence begin to rule
Whenever you sit with others
Using this sane idea:
Leave all your cocked guns in a field
Far from us,
One of those damn things
Might go
Off.
From The Gift: Poems by Hafiz the Great Sufi Master by Daniel Ladinsky.
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