The act of writing itself is much like the construction of a mirror made of words.
ABERJHANIThe thorn is a bridge spanning the muddy depths of agony and sorrow so that one may on the other side dance to the drums of the rose of joy.
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When the healing grace of authentic spirituality is usurped by the divisive politics of religious organizations, and when broken hearts bleed pain in darkness
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Still willing to invest in art and poetry’s own uniquely explosive contributions to the great, and small, dramas of human history.
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Dare to love yourself as if you were a rainbow with gold at both ends.
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Human beings, in a sense, may be thought of as multidimensional creatures composed of such poetic considerations as the individual need for self-realization, subdued passions for overwhelming beauty,
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History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty.
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What a lover’s heart knows let no man’s brain dispute.
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Operating to implement a balance and give us an opportunity to turn the horrors we’ve forced upon each other into something more conducive to sustaining at least minimal degrees of sanity and love.
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The uses to which it may be applied are limited only by an individual’s imagination.
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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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The fact that an African American sits in the White House at the helm of government in the United States of America on this 150th anniversary of Abraham Lincoln’s
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Michael Jackson National African American Art Examiner Series
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When reading about what may be described as the lesser celebrated heroic figures of the Harlem Renaissance,
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I called it a baptism in flaming ink that forced me to shed my shyness about recognizing myself
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First steps are always the hardest but until they are taken the notion of progress remains only a notion and not an achievement.
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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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