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Light In A Spoon showed up in my life 16 years ago when I picked up a book called “I Heard God Laughing, Renderings of Hafiz”. Each poem cracked open bits of my heart and mind as I let the humor and wisdom of this ancient master seep into the deeper parts of ME.

The MAGIC and SELFLESSNESS of ‘A Poet’ ignited a fire that burned hot with possibility in the secret place, unexpressed…until NOW.

Light In A Spoon, A Poem By Hafiz

A Poet is someone who can pour light into a spoon Then raise it To Nourish
Your beautiful parched, holy mouth. (Hafiz)

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