Covering the entrance of sounds, Guarding the restless temple of minds, A shelter for life’s vertigo. ears soak in the mystery solution insulating noises, Finally, a flow into my internal heart. Whether I am resonating with your...
“Born in 55,” my sister’s voice is thin and raspy when I ask her how old she is on her birthday. She doesn’t mention her new nursing home. In her little wooden rocking chair, tears running down her cheeks, in a sweet soprano she...
“’Void,’” Roy announces the title with pride as he turns the page expectantly. “Go on,” his wife urges. “There’s been some sort of mistake,” Roy says in disbelief, flipping the same page back and forth; “There’s nothing more;...
Ignorance, allied with power, is the most ferocious enemy justice can have
– James Baldwin
