In ways that synchronize images, ideas, emotions, sounds, smells, ignorance, and knowledge.
ABERJHANIWhile it is unlikely that poetry or art shall eliminate the reality of war in the twenty-first century, it is thrilling to know there remain individuals, and even entire communities,
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I was reborn a third time to the sound of my name humming haikus in heaven’s mouth.
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Emancipation Proclamation represents both phenomenal political symbolism and a victory of faith in democracy that should not be lost on any American.
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Ours is an age in which thousands are driven daily from their homelands by the unforgiving brutalities of war, terrorism, political oppression, starvation, disease, economic piracy
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Varieties of angels, like varieties of love, are many.
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The death of a dream can in fact serve as the vehicle that endows it with new form, with reinvigorated substance, a fresh flow of ideas, and splendidly revitalized color.
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Life’s beginnings, along with all the muted and explosive moments that surface between the two extremes.
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At some point, a flash of sustained clarity reveals the difference between what someone would have you believe is true,
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The word ‘survivor’ carries a weight of remembrance that has broken the minds and bodies of more than a few men and women.
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Before the thunderous clamor of political debate or war set loose in the world, love insisted on its promise for the possibility of human unity
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Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.
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The best of humanity’s recorded history is a creative balance between horrors endured and victories achieved, and so it was during the Harlem Renaissance.
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Creative visualization may be described as an extended meditation session that reaches beyond passive contemplation and achieves transformative action.
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True lovers earn their genius in schools of blood, prophecy and dust.
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The act of writing itself is much like the construction of a mirror made of words.
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Death wins nothing here, gnawing wings that amputate–– then spread, lift up, fly.
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