You are the man newly arriving
at history's worm-ravaged door,
the woman whose shadows are salves
upon the bleeding breasts of the earth,
the infant whose heartbeat
floods every harp in Paradise.


(Self Knowledge in the New Millennium, p. 57). - I Made My Boy Out of Poetry (1998)

Aberjhani Quotes

You are the man newly arriving at history's worm-ravaged door, the woman whose shadows are salves upon the bleeding breasts of the earth, the infant...

You are the man newly arriving at history's worm-ravaged door, the woman whose shadows are salves upon the bleeding breasts of the earth, the infant...

You are the man newly arriving at history's worm-ravaged door, the woman whose shadows are salves upon the bleeding breasts of the earth, the infant...

You are the man newly arriving at history's worm-ravaged door, the woman whose shadows are salves upon the bleeding breasts of the earth, the infant...