Unless you are here: this garden refuses to exist. Pink dragonflies fall from the air and become scorpions scratching blood out of rocks.
ABERJHANIUnless you are here: this garden refuses to exist. Pink dragonflies fall from the air and become scorpions scratching blood out of rocks.
ABERJHANIWhat can bombs know of the illuminated fields so golden with heaven in your heart’s sacred lands?
ABERJHANIRainbows introduce us to reflections of different beautiful possibilities so we never forget that pain and grief are not the final options in life.
ABERJHANIGot just enough room to be a friend of yours. Oh I hope you got room to be a friend of mine.
ABERJHANILike 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.
ABERJHANIAlthough himself frequently a target of guerrilla decontextualization, a major part of the meaning of Michael Jackson’s life was to help balance the accumulation of horrors
ABERJHANIThe reality of a serious writer is a reality of many voices, some of them belonging to the writer, some of them belonging to the world of readers at large.
ABERJHANIJourney through the Power of the Rainbow represents a condensed compendium of literary efforts from a life dedicated to transforming the themes of injustice, grief, and despair
ABERJHANIAnd a hunger for meaning beyond the flavors that enter and exit the physical body. A person might even be described as a self-contained multiverse.
ABERJHANIIn the days when hyenas of hate suckle the babes of men, and jackals of hypocrisy pimp their mothers’ broken hearts, may children not look to demons of ignorance for hope.
ABERJHANIAn outrageous instinct to love and be loved executed your brain every hour on the hour.
ABERJHANIThe whole purpose of the construction of The Bridge of Silver Wings was to provide a path leading to The River of Winged Dreams, or to serve as a resting place until the river’s deeper and truer nature revealed itself.
ABERJHANIChange is one of the scariest things in the world and yet it is also one of those variables of human existence that no one can avoid.
ABERJHANIWriting for me is a form of spiritual discipline and creative vision, a means of being in the world and giving one’s love to it without compromise or dilution.
ABERJHANIThey speak across different dividing lines such as those of haves and have-nots, youth and maturity, black and white, national and global, and the past and the present.
ABERJHANIExperience of freedom in America. Some would argue that it goes beyond hampering their “pursuit of happiness” to outright obliterating it.
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