Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They came through you but not from you and though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
There are two ways to worry words. One is hoping for the greatest possible beauty in what is created. The other is to tell the truth.
In the process of telling the truth about what you feel or what you see each...
To tell the truth is to become beautiful to begin to love yourself value...
I wrote those poems for myself as a way of being a soldier here in this...
Madam C. J. Walker (1867-1919) was “the first Black woman...
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as...
True beauty is something that attacks, overpowers, robs, and finally...