This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds.
ABERJHANIAs a poet and to accept the fact that life had never given me any choice in the matter. And then I had to discover exactly what that meant.
More Aberjhani Quotes
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In your hands winter is a book with cloud pages that snow pearls of love.
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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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At one end of the continuum known as history are first-time events that have generated notable measures of public recognition due to either a positive or negative impact.
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Many may very well continue to ask why more value is placed on technicalities of a law than on a man’s flesh and blood life, especially when there is any amount of “doubt” at all regarding his guilt or innocence.
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Friendship fails, Intelligence fails, Humanity: fails.
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Whites and Blacks––to recognize that racial disparities fueled by unwarranted bigotry were crippling America’s ability to shine as a true beacon of democracy in a world filled with people
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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 more sincere the soul, the heavier the cross endured.
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Groping their way through suffocating shadows of political turmoil, economic oppression, military mayhem, starvation, and disease.
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Beauty from another world gave birth to your voice– sent to rescue scorned hearts from traumatized nights.
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It becomes more and more difficult to avoid the idea of black men as subjects of not just racial profiling but of an insidious form of racial obliteration sanctioned by silence.
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In a rich moonlit garden, flowers open beneath the eyes of entire nations terrified to acknowledge the simplicity of the beauty of peace.
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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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The singular historic moment millions now celebrate could have been tragically lost to guerrilla decontextualization.
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Hope drowned in shadows emerges fiercely splendid–– boldly angelic.
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