Peace is not so much a political mandate as it is a shared state of consciousness that remains elevated and intact only to the degree that those who value it volunteer their existence
ABERJHANIIn an age when nations and individuals routinely exchange murder for murder
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As painful as life can be at times for people all over the world there is some component of existence, or nonexistence perhaps,
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Stars ink your fingers with a lexicon of flame blazing rare knowledge.
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The birth of a true poet is neither an insignificant event nor an easy delivery.
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With something closer to love in its most empowering and healing sense.
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Complications generally begin long before the fated soul carries its dubious light into whatever womb has been kind enough to volunteer
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With my ninth mind I resurrect my first and dance slow to the music of my soul made new.
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What can bombs know of the illuminated fields so golden with heaven in your heart’s sacred lands?
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Like a Passover Poet gliding from house to house and from trembling soul to trembling soul the wind scribbled sonnets of first time love and weeping haikus of last hours on earth.
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She [Whitney Houston] inherited gifts for skillfully interpreting lyrics and endowing them with new depth and jeweled nuance.
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With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of a certain rose looks just like an angel eating light.
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What they suffered from was not mental debilitation, but personal and communal ignorance of psychic reality.
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Love is our most unifying and empowering common spiritual denominator.
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As sad as it may be to admit, in our modern world people are far more accustomed to hearing news of war, genocide, murder, disasters, famine, and disease
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The rainbows that dangle upon this mist: shatter. Like the smile of a child separated from his mother’s milk for the very first time.from poem Blood and Blossoms
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This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds.
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