RESIDUE BY SARAH JOHNNES
Low lying fog Dense and wispy infuses dreams and permeates betweenness. I wear dents of your love. No longer bruised But there are shadows and ghosts That occasionally say...
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Low lying fog Dense and wispy infuses dreams and permeates betweenness. I wear dents of your love. No longer bruised But there are shadows and ghosts That occasionally say...
by admin | Nov 22, 2023 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
It has been nearly nine months since the fetus has been indulging in its carefree life in its mother’s womb. Being in a symbiotic relationship with its mother, it feels as if it is in paradise. just like Adam and Eve, leading a...
by admin | Nov 21, 2023 | Non-Fiction | 1 |
by admin | Nov 19, 2023 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
I hear two sounds in the marsh. One is the call of a bird, hidden. The other is the gasp of my life-long friend, struggling to push enough air through his lungs so he can pause to communicate with me, like the bird. “Was that...
by admin | Nov 15, 2023 | Visual Art | 0 |
Wayne F. Burke’s drawings and collage have been published in print and online, most recently...
by admin | Nov 15, 2023 | Visual Art | 0 |
by admin | Nov 15, 2023 | Visual Art | 0 |
In the middle of every difficulty lies opportunity – Albert Einstein