As 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.
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.
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It also contains a humbling light of recognition that compels many to do whatever they can to help reinforce the efforts of those who might be ‘at risk’ of not just giving up on their dreams, but of giving up on their continued existence.
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Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown.
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To what extent will we allow the indefinable dynamics of something called “destiny” to maintain grief and horror in the world?
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Art gives its vision to beauty not always recognized. And it surrenders freely — whatever power it possesses to every sincere soul that seeks it. But above all else–it presents us with the gift of ourselves.
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That we all encounter during some unavoidable point of our existence into a sustainable life-affirming poetics of passionate creativity, empowered spiritual vision, and inspired commitment.
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Than they are to hearing anything about acts of love or grace.
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The music of revelation announces itself to the reader in somber brooding tones or in melodies light as air and one is invited to dance with the most captivating of partners: poetry.
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A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.
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We are living in an era in which billions of people are grappling to promote communication, tolerance, and understanding over the more destructive forces of war
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Dare to love yourself as if you were a rainbow with gold at both ends.
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And to secure for the next generation a legacy of choices based on informed awareness rather than one of reactions based on unknowing fear.
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This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls.
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This rose of pearl-coated infinity transforms the diseased slums of a broken heart into a palace made of psalms and gold.
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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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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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