Monday, May 05, 2008

Windy day, DYC*, and bee

(Another that's best large -- clix on the pix, please!)

"...Who am I now, gone crystalline with waiting, listening
for what I still have never heard in my language?"

From "Souvenir" by Daniel Hall, in a chapter on the ghazal by Agha Shahid Ali


* See what the asterisk'd TLA means here.

1 comment:

R.L. Bourges said...

“Each ray of sunshine is seven minutes old,”
Serge told me in New York one December night.

“So when I look at the sky, I see the past?”
“Yes, Yes,” he said, “especially on a clear day.”

Agha Shahid Ali