Cradling Whispers fingers glide gently slow, smooth a caress upon keys that transcend what music used to mean before I felt your touch a sound more symphonic than any that flows from the lips of God I am made holy in your presence but I truly become whole when your song repeats so sweet so … Continue reading Poems by Scott Thomas Outlar
The Untranslatable: Yuputka
By Thomas Page This is a series of poems of words that do not directly translate into English. I have tried to capture the essence of the word in a poem. Walking barefoot in a glen ruled by the moon When the equinox is closer than the solstice was far The ground is alive … Continue reading The Untranslatable: Yuputka
Peps
By Marc Carver People never disappoint you I don't know why now after all this time it upsets me the way it does you know what they will do before even they do it. Perhaps my thoughts make them do it but I don't think so it is their nature that is what makes … Continue reading Peps
Florets of Fancy
By Welkin Siskin Imagination does want to swing In the undercroft of things, And needless to mention does it constantly flow To uncover what’s called a glow. To lay hands on and hang onto fancy, To fancy for whatever could truly be, Perchance to smooch the light in darkness Or conceal you from sadness, … Continue reading Florets of Fancy
Alphabets: Omega
By Thomas Page Endings either come too soon or too late. The theatergoers itching to move Watching the actor butcher the iamb times five; The shoe on the gas-pedal rolling the ankle With the hand primed on the horn; The pilgrims waiting for the pilgrimage to end So that they can lay their head on … Continue reading Alphabets: Omega
Autumn
By Kimber Annie It peaked around the corner at me this morning then like a friendly ghost it hid. The friendly part is my favorite. The haunting part, not so much. I did feel it. It was there. I know it’s coming back and it’s coming back to stay, at least for a few months … Continue reading Autumn
Out-and-out
By Mark Andrew Heathcote 06/07/2019 I have followed you beneath a blanket of stars Till it was—all-the-lights went out. And, was wondering when they would shine again. In what tangled wood, in what absolute Would we unfold to touch the hem of this universe? Be sucked … Continue reading Out-and-out
Alchemy of Imagination
By Welkin Siskin It is somewhat a reflection of mind, this labyrinth of thin-to-thick idea sort out as the remedy from within the to-and-fro counteraction of active thoughts. Orange-curled fern-like bones till break form the fossils; this maze of the world's a journey, An alchemy of imagination. Hard I try, … Continue reading Alchemy of Imagination
Alphabets: Psi
By Thomas Page I know the voice in my head but can’t describe it well. It accompanies me wherever I read And fills in the empty silences with reflection Like a fax machine chugging along in this day and age Sitting by a summer window Thinking of the birds and the leaves swaying in the … Continue reading Alphabets: Psi
