Born in Fuente Vaqueros, Granada, Spain,and murdered in 1936, Federico García Lorca is one of Spain’s most deeply appreciated and… Read More »The Guitar
(A poem by Pushkin) I loved you: yet the love, maybe,Has not extinguished in my heart;But hence may not it… Read More »I Love You
I Love You
(A poem by Rumi) This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a… Read More »The Guest House
The Guest House
(A poem by Rumi) Did I not say to you, “Go not there, for I am your friend; in thismirage… Read More »Did I not say to you
Did I not say to you
(A poem by Alexender Pope) Happy the man, whose wish and careA few paternal acres bound,Content to breathe his native… Read More »Ode on Solitude
Ode on Solitude
(A song by Sappho) He is more than a herohe is a god in my eyes—the man who is allowedto… Read More »He is more than a hero
He is more than a hero
(A poem by Federico Garcia Lorca) The moon came into the forgein her bustle of flowering nard.The little boy stares… Read More »Ballad Of The Moon
Ballad Of The Moon
(A poem by Kathernine Mansfield) To and fro, to and froIn my little boat I goSailing far across the seaAll… Read More »A Little Boy’s dream
A Little Boy’s dream
(A poem by Rumi) Be with those who help your being.Don’t sit with indifferent people, whose breathcomes cold out of… Read More »Be With Those Who Help Your Being