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Peter Lucas Hulen
hulenp@wabash.edu
Hafiz
R U M I
The Worm's Waking
The Guest House
The Waterwheel
This We Have Now
The Sunrise Ruby
I Have Such a Teacher
Only Breath
The Arc of Your Mallet
Come to the Orchard in Spring
Say I Am You
H A F I Z
The Sun Never Says
When You Can Endure
If You Don't Stop That
Some of the Planets are Hosting
For Three Days
K A B I R
Take a Pitcher
While You Are Alive
Wake Up
What You Have Lived Through
The Breath Inside the Breath
It Was Inside
It Still Holds On
A Secret One Inside
Inside the Body
POEM TITLE
The first line of the poem
Daniel Ladinsky, Tr.,
The Gift: poems by Hafiz the great Sufi master
(New York: Penguin, 1999)