Like babies
We need to prone
On our stomachs to add air flow
A place of humility
Where we can look only to the right or left
And so we must believe
In the above sky
To really see it.

Thea Schiller, a New York poet has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize. Her poem, “Sarah” was the Orchard Poetry Prize winner in Furrow, University of Wisconsin. Her poems have appeared in The San Diego Annual Poetry Review 2017-2018, Edify Fiction, The RavensPerch, 4th & Sycamore, Hevria, Lucent Dreaming, as well as small literary journals in the past.