A Ghazal for Michael Palmer
Did we run out of things or just a name for you?
Above us the sun doubles its acclaim for you.
Negative sun or negative shade pulled from the ground …
Did we run out of things or just a name for you?
Above us the sun doubles its acclaim for you.
Negative sun or negative shade pulled from the ground …
Their footsteps formed the paisley when Parvati, angry
after a quarrel, ran away from Shiva. He eventually
caught up with her. To commemorate their reunion, he
The trees were soon hushed in the resonance
of darkest emerald as we rushed by
on 322, that route which took us from
“Each ray of sunshine is eight minutes old,”
Serge told me in New York one December
night. “So when one looks at the sky, one sees