A muwashshah poem written in the 11th century, a time in Iberia when learning together was the focus, not the exception.
We interrogate perception, rewarded with shattered pieces as context. No one gets them all. Even when it's pieces of ourselves.
A muwashshah poem written in the 11th century, a time in Iberia when learning together was the focus, not the exception.
We interrogate perception, rewarded with shattered pieces as context. No one gets them all. Even when it's pieces of ourselves.
Encoded itself into the structure
#Ruby25 #RyanRuby #ContextCollapse #muwashshah
Encoded itself into the structure
#Ruby25 #RyanRuby #ContextCollapse #muwashshah
Aminah holds her qanbus with eager hands,
tunes and strums each thin string in harmony
with ancient passion of her desert heart,
then plays sweet heart-enchanting muwashshah
while singing lament of her long lost love.
Aminah holds her qanbus with eager hands,
tunes and strums each thin string in harmony
with ancient passion of her desert heart,
then plays sweet heart-enchanting muwashshah
while singing lament of her long lost love.