springtime awakening
Springtime is the land awakening.
The March winds are the morning yawn.
~Lewis Grizzard
Set yourself free, says Rumi
“Dance, when you're broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance...
Let me, O let me…
Let me,
O let me bathe my soul in colours;
let me swallow the sunset
and drink the rainbow.
~Khalil Gibran
(8th November 1908)
Early morning sunrise in the Harbor, by Rawia G. Zantout
Paintings of Rawia Ghandour Zantout
Early morning sunrise in the Harbor… Acrylic on canvas. 95cm X 120cm
the rain in africa
The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company...
I bless the rains down in Africa..
A secret place in the woods
There is a place where words are born of silence,
A place where the whispers of the heart arise.
There is a place where voices sing...