By Dan Shpyra The bright lights were blinding Oleksa; his thin arm wiped the sweat from the forehead. June's sun did not play favourites. The man's weary blue eyes were staring at the dark rocks and dirt beneath the worn boots. As he leant to grab the pickaxe, the copper cross slipped from his linen … Continue reading From Soil to Dust
The scent of home and Other Poems
By Domina Petric The scent of home Heaven at night is full of stars. The candle on my table burns all night. The scent of purity fills my room. I am drawing the Perspective While the street lamps shine. Heavy rain clouds frown above the town. Heavenly Night can be felt only once. Rain, like … Continue reading The scent of home and Other Poems
Aina Ghar / The Mirror Room
By Mehreen Ahmed Between a three-hundred-year-old house of the Sufis, and an un-gated front yard, a quiet graveyard sleeps, where the bones of the ancestors rest. The spiritual leadership of this complex changes hands every time the previous sufi dies, and a new one is designated to the cushion called the Gaddi. who is then … Continue reading Aina Ghar / The Mirror Room
The Tranquility of Life
By Muhammed Sinan After a long time, I arrived at my heaven. No one uses or minds it. No one stays or comes. No one takes care of or builds up I can see a lot of rusty doors and windows. Pictures of scholars, gods, and historians were hanging on the sore wall. I looked … Continue reading The Tranquility of Life
Memory and Other Poems
By Dominik Slusarczyk Memory This light is Disguised as night. I watch it weave Its way through the Undergrowth like A snake slithering Over a pedantic lawn. I do not call out And beg it for Aid even though I Need light like I Need love: That light will not Help a dying star like … Continue reading Memory and Other Poems
Poem on Kindness
By Sangita Kansal By lighting the path of another You light your own Seeds of love and compassion Not hatred be sown Give spiritual light to the blind And voice to the downtrodden Leave no poor man behind Radiating warmth like the sun Sangita Kansal is a poet from England.
Going With the Flow
By Clara-Ève Landry Knowing my grip could not fight a force comparable to being hit by 5000 basketballs per second, I take a breath in the pocket of air created by the flat area of the raft and let myself go down the Kennebec River. “Feet up and let yourself be guided by the waves” … Continue reading Going With the Flow
To those who see me
By Kaitlyn Byer Layers of my ghostly flesh Cremated by the tones of My culture I am no longer a who But a what What are you? A gringo showing up to our parranda With her colonizer blood Mami bears the weight Of marrying a white man Of failing to teach me her mother tongue … Continue reading To those who see me
Measures of Central Tendency and Staffs at Counter
By Raaji Measures of Central Tendency Say others are minded of mean As if we are generous have been Willing to project self on mode Thus selfish always on aboard Need our judgment as median To be either side guardian Measures of tendency in maths for us Measures of tendency matching for us Staffs at … Continue reading Measures of Central Tendency and Staffs at Counter
For Mami
By Kaitlyn Byer moth·er noun a woman in relation to her child or children. verb bring up (a child) with care and affection. For Mami: I always loved your light bronze skin with hints of olive. I remembered it being soft as snow, as if the concept of aging simply never applied to you. Your … Continue reading For Mami
Academy of the Heart And Mind 