Here are lips of flame eager to be extinguished by love’s liquid sigh.
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More Aberjhani Quotes
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Poetry looking in the mirror sees art, and art looking in a mirror sings poetry.
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And now we step to the rhythm of miracles. –from The Light, That Never Dies
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Each star is a mirror reflecting the truth inside you.
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Mainstream medias representation, or its guerrilla decontextualization, of black mens lives in particular can set the stage for erroneous assumptions capable of damaging an individual or a nation.
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Within the universe of the extraordinary, those qualities we designate to human concepts of gender are often shared, exchanged, or even completely obliterated.
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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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Valentines Day itself, like most holidays in the modern era, has been heavily influenced by commercialism that focuses on the appeal of romantic fantasies.
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The job facing American voter in the days and years to come is to determine which hearts, minds and souls command those qualities best suited to unify a country rather than further divide it,
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The dancing vortex of a sacred metaphor clashes horns and halos to make wounded music set to the tempo of a new era in brilliant labor.
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Searching for a mind long lost I found it shaping colors and history near the cliffs of your heart.
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A horn of plenty spills from your hands into the starved lives of millions.
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Someone had to embrace positive beginnings before anyone could celebrate successful conclusions or continuations.
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The issue, perhaps, boils down to one of how perceptions or misperceptions of racial difference impact various ‘individuals’, or groups of ‘individuals’
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September 11, 2001: Citizens of the U.S., besieged by terror’s sting, rose up, weeping glory, as if on eagles’ wings.–from the poem Angel of Remembrance: Candles for September 11, 2001
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In ways that synchronize images, ideas, emotions, sounds, smells, ignorance, and knowledge.
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