By Chris Zaremba I watched you fall asleep last night.. I watched you slip away as darkness slipped his arm around my shoulder, in your place. The beating of your heart kept time with the ticking of the clock as minutes turned into hours, awaiting my time to clock out. Instead, I listened to … Continue reading Conversation
Small Rain
By Victoria Crawford Small rain, I dreaming hear, falls on the metal roof in the deepest of morning hours, raindrops slip down, each one a chime that peals on roof edge and sinks into garden whispers: soon, soon. California poet, Victoria Crawford currently lives and writes in Chiang Mai, Thailand often writing about the country's … Continue reading Small Rain
“Perchance A Dream”
By Lynn White 'To sleep perchance to dream." Who said that? Sounds so gentle, but there's a rub, a rough edge to it. Not the long deathly sleep, though but drifting away in night time slumber. It can take you anywhere. Take you to places you haven't been and may not want to go. … Continue reading “Perchance A Dream”
An urgent call in the second life
By Amirah Al Wassif red rays of the unknown sun came down to my new window warmly shiver touched me, made me laugh as a fresh baby I decided to think about the source of these unknown rays but, suddenly a kind of musical sound covered my ears the sound did not seem like any … Continue reading An urgent call in the second life
All I Have to Offer
By Hio Fae All I have to offer Are some borrowed words, a grey shirt, butterfly wings left on my porch— next to the recycling bin. Maybe some dates, oats, chili flakes for your apples, the finest tap water. All I have Are translations of animal tracks that still linger in sentences, … Continue reading All I Have to Offer