A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.
Feet sandaled with dreams tread paths of vision leading to wisdom’s sharp peaks.
The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him... a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is a...
won't you celebrate with mewhat i have shaped intoa kind of life? i had no model.born in babylonboth nonwhite and womanwhat did i see to be except myself?i made it uphere on this bridge betweenstarshi...