Dancing lines of lightA moon with stardust glowRests on grassy limbsCarefully planted souls We waltz under starsA trillion miles awayLike the grass we sway‘Til sun burns bright the day Sunbeams shine on usOur catacombs of mindOn old loves and lossSoon wiped away by time Jazeen is a video editor by day, writer by night. She…
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Fumbling through the dusky dark, No single beam of light till the far brinks of world, Stray bits of bliss and spasm, Filling the chinks in spate of the benumbing angst, Is it a back gear? Or a forward move? Or agent stimulant, Part of the whole scheme? And what is this angst for? Out: Mere sketches, Mere gibberish. In: Blasé stasis. Dead ashes. I am afraid, I can connect…
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True love is familiar. Read about it in Gabriella’s poem, “second skin.” Gabriella McField is an Afro-Nicaraguan and Korean poet, activist, powerlifter and student from Southern California. Often exploring the body and the wilderness.
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A fictional take on an elaborately detailed “Estimate” written in the second person by Robert Boucheron, an architect in Charloettesville, Virginia.
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Suzy and her friend Sarah live in Ager. Suzy will quickly learn that the Council of the Wise does not approve of her thinking. The Protectors of Freedom come to her aid.
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