Sunday, January 31, 2016

--

The drop that left its homeland,
the sea, and then returned? 
It found an oyster waiting
and grew into a pearl. 

~Rumi

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Beauty's Nest

It hurts
the heart to see
something so vast and deep
can also be made of dirt. 

And if it can be
of the earth, the body
ponders, might
such a landscape
exist also within me?

~Robin Coste Lewis

Friday, January 29, 2016

The Wilde Woman of Aiken

You
cannot
prevent me. 

~Robin Coste Lewis

On the Road to Sri Bhuvaneshwari

Out of habit, the students pull out their American sympathy,
but then the driver says all the women sitting there
on the ground, dusty, with children in their laps, dangling
their ankles over the mountains, adorned--all--

wear enough gold, own enough 
buffalo to buy your whole house--cash. 
The night holds. Life is giving birth
in the middle of a warm dark road. 

~Robin Coste Lewis

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Meditations

This mortal life is a little thing, lived in a little corner of the earth. 

~Marcus Aurelius

Meditations

And the moral of it all? This. You embark; you make the voyage; you reach port: step ashore, then. 

~Marcus Aurelius

Sunday, November 1, 2015

Women of Troy

Hecuba: Funerals are for the living, an empty show to impress their friends. 

~Euripides