Poetry
Summer 2005
#247
From the Turkish. O Landlord of the soul, bring me news of the heart. And then what of the body? Come! Bring me the news. I have traveled through the […]
Poetry
Summer 2005
#233
From the Turkish. Come now, let us eat and let us drink All this beauty will disappear one day This world is now an insider's affair My Lord, you'll let […]
