In a rich moonlit garden, flowers open beneath the eyes of entire nations terrified to acknowledge the simplicity of the beauty of peace.

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, and a hunger for meaning beyond the flavors that enter and exit the physical body.

Poetry and art nourish the soul of the world with the flavor-filled substances of beauty, wisdom and truth.

Even when muddy your wings sparkle bright wonders that heal broken worlds.

History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty.

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.

The Universe said, ‘Let me show your soul something beautiful.

Individuals often turn to poetry, not only to glean strength and perspective from the words of others, but to give birth to their own poetic voices and to hold history accountable for the catastrophes rearranging their lives.

We ache with the yearningthat turns half into wholeand offer no excusesfor the beauty of our souls.