dīvān-e-zoomī - Taoing the untrod line

dīvān-e-zoomī - Taoing the untrod line

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Crowsong

wrinkle song

Tin & leaf

the grief of the grove

the vacant story

To hide in this sun

the sharp hindrance of forgetting

yesterday's yearn

the salt and the spear

inch of grass

ii asks

Open water

Poet as difference

restoring death to its abode

confined to open spaces

the small kali

I-dea

rank in box of want

this poem is feel

the catch of the wind

an unspeaking door

drip a dry song

Poet as heart

Poet as godhonesttruth

Al Arabi plumbing the depths of the lowest of the low seals

Lesser known mystics of South Asia – III

Tao as Lorde

V I entrances

where is the limb of my poem?

purse mouth, purse king

earth’s ten thousand holes cry and moan

the poet fiddles

minding the winter

the terrifying magnanimity of sagehood

Is it opportune to call the sun?

the depth of my eastern flank

I roam ancient songs

ii behoovements

grieve me a bowl

what is the story of seed?

you see the first word

50 - Tao Te Ching

Comprador

the dialectics of poetic confusion

questionativity

the words & the bees

Poet as prose

Grappling with Paz

vii dimensions of the wound

this is not the blue sun's howl

the red dirt is our house

v devilupments

moonstalk

the apposite of power

the flight of the gazelle

fear is a distant wolf

the burr of my poem

٣ word wrestles

the half that has and the other

the dream that stuns

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