Aquarius by Connor Prestenbach

Waves resplendent, bending, crashing  Ocean’s remnant, wending, splashing Light refracted, piercing, shining  Sun enacted, searing, blinding Aquamarine, cerulean, azure Lost and serene, the blue sea’s allure  Water like glass, flowing and moving Out of sight fast, going, renewing  In sight, a river runs painted Like life, delivered untainted Holding A brush that strikes the page... Continue Reading →

Styx by Connor Prestenbach

A river rending, never endingThe ground asunder, never mendingIn the depths, a sound of thunderDark with blight, no light down underUnaware, no chance for sightLong forgotten, but bereft of frightWrapped in cloth, as soft as cottonWith tragic folly, my bones are rottenBut I know, I’m more than bodySomething more, something godlySo I go, to that... Continue Reading →

Library by Katrina Leddy

Lying her on a shelf   I see people come and go  Book I am   Rats is what I am about   All who see me have no interest   “rodents are gross” I hear them say   Yet still I will be chosen some day  

Golden by Isabella Stone

I understand the heart of wanting.  Not money or metals  Or the physical material of the world  Surely, I want commodity  Feel the weight of material   However, my heart lusts   I crave feeling,   I crave gold.  Not the yellow material men have killed for  Nae metals that are priceless and sold  I want the feeling... Continue Reading →

Dreamers Farewell by Isabella Stone

Chapters closing, Hearts are open, And dreams are growing closer. The clock is ticking, Time is slipping But my dreams remain lingering. The familiar smiles I know and love, Laughter that I've memorized Memories so close and dear The hours I want paralyzed. Dreamers farewell, Say goodbye and wipe your eyes The chapters ending But... Continue Reading →

Posthumously by Hailey Morris

It’s been seventeen minutes, and now I start to wonder if anyone has noticed. I thought about my Facebook post for a while. Facebook: the one place anyone could find what I wanted to say. Very accessible. Posted 3:02 am March 28, 2017. I couldn’t help but pace my room. Back and forth. Back. And... Continue Reading →

Gardening

Written by Grahm Edmisten and Composed by Adin Gilmore Great green stems Yearly bud in the hems Puts the daffodils to shame Sasses the roses just the same Opens the sun up Pours forth light In the cup Heady petals worth the sweat Ill tuned to the sound of a jet Louder than words from... Continue Reading →

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