St. John the Baptist: | Lorenzo Norbis

I Mahler whispers to me through symphonies, Telling me to seek deeper into her static gaze– Through telephone Through droning … More

Creativity, King of Dreams | Augustine Cabello

From the aether, a nebula of objects and ideas began to coalesce, stirring madly in the pot of his brain. … More

this time, they sent a good man to kill her a king’s man, gold and russet red she might have … More

We recently reviewed submissions for our winter 2023 journal — there were far too many stellar submissions and wanted to … More

there was peace when we sat overlooking the sunrise magnificent hues spread across the sky from yellow to orange to … More

It may start with a breeze It may come from a blizzard From a cold rage wrought by a freeze … More

And To the king, The knight and the squire, Recounting their journey Of indomitable beasts felled Through a conflagration Of … More

The wheel is always moving, its melodic heaving of rushing water is always thumping in the back of our minds. … More

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Amara’s eyes were closed as she listened to the ever constant sound of the clock. Tick. … More

please excuse my absence on the last day of november i’m not sick, not on the road, not out of … More

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