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A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.

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What hell condemned, let heaven now heal.

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And now we step to the rhythm of miracles.--from The Light, That Never Dies

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Everywhere we shine death and life burn into something new…

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How many fears came between us?Earthquakes, diseases, wars where hellrained smoldering pus from skies made of winged death.Horror tore this world asun...more

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Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.

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Just above our terror, the stars painted this storyin perfect silver calligraphy. And our souls, too oftenabused by ignorance, covered our eyes with m...more

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Many Americans first fell in love with the poetry of the thirteenth century teacher and spiritual leader Jelalludin Rumi during the early 1990s when t...more

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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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The best of humanity's recorded history is a creative balance between horrors endured and victories achieved, and so it was during the Harlem Renaissa...more

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A bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmareto the jeweled vision of a life started anew.

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Death wins nothing here,gnawing wings that amputate––then spread, lift up, fly.

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Authentic inspiration endows individuals with mental or spiritual energy which they are then able to transform into positive action. It can make all t...more

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Dare to love yourselfas if you were a rainbowwith gold at both ends.

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Each star is a mirror reflecting the truth inside you.