Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

16 quotes

"This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"In a world gushing blood day and night, you never stop mopping up pain."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"The same hot lightning that burns your blood with passion–– cools your fears with peace."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"On faith’s battered back calm eyes etch prayers that cool a nation’s hot rage."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"In the days when hyenas of hate suckle the babes of men, and jackals of hypocrisy pimp their mothers’ broken hearts, may children not look to demons of ignorance for hope."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"Hope drowned in shadowsemerges fiercely splendid––boldly angelic."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"The dancing vortex of a sacred metaphor clashes horns and halos to make wounded music set to the tempo of a new era in brilliant labor."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"Between death and hell a bridge shining silver wings offers his soul hope."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"In an age of bombsguzzling blood, skylarks merge peacewith thought and action."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"The whole purpose of the construction of The Bridge of Silver Wings was to provide a path leading to The River of Winged Dreams, or to serve as a resting place until the river’s deeper and truer nature revealed itself."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"An outrageous instinct to love and be loved blinded your arms to lines of propriety––Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown. An outrageous instinct to love and be loved executed your brain every hour on the hour."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"September 11, 2001: Citizens of the U.S., besieged by terror’s sting,rose up, weeping glory, as if on eagles’ wings.--from the poem Angel of Remembrance: Candles for September 11, 2001"

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"If it wasn’t for all those silver wings spread out to help you on your journey, you would’a been dead or someplace screamin’ in a nut house a long time ago."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"Now come the whispersbearing bouquets of moonbeamsand sunlight tremblings."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

"Stars ink your fingerswith a lexicon of flameblazing rare knowledge."

Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams