Poetry

Etheric Plane

By Jonel Abellanosa In my mind’s deep space.  Blood is the song’s vessel.  Aware, I let light lead across  my circulatory system – a tree to songbirds. Weightless, I draw the sky, echo my will,  moon I still don’t see  real.  Lift in my ribcage, love.  I rise higher than…

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At a Crosswalk

by Alexander Lazarus Wolff
I saw a man in a dream. His tweed
jacket was threadbare along…

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