Assumption
Straight into the mirror you pull off your shirt, cover your hand with a white glove, and with an easy looking motion, touch your breast. You feel what you already knew: A rumble of Roman Colosseum, lions, slaves, and the …
Issue 3 Spring 2013’s collection of publications.
Straight into the mirror you pull off your shirt, cover your hand with a white glove, and with an easy looking motion, touch your breast. You feel what you already knew: A rumble of Roman Colosseum, lions, slaves, and the …
From the sequence titled “The Book of Pilgrimage” You are what is to come, a great sunrise above the levels of eternity. You are the cock’s cry ending timeless night. The dew, the morning matins, and the maid, The …
I From that frozen niche the men have put you, I will lower you down to the humble, sunny earth. That I have to sleep there, the men do not know, and that we must dream on the same pillow. …
A girl runs through the forest. Her time bathed in green… Behold her hair blown by the breeze, trees rustling in the wind! The sun fumes from the anthills in golden dust – a haze. A fear is rising in …