I prefer musicalive and breathinginto the empty spacebetween classes, it blissfully distracts me, uplifts me,and persists long after I take my headphonesoff.I feel its chemistry,… Read More »I Prefer Music – Andrei Bucaloiu
your green eyes blend with the thicketand root you in the softened soilthat, mashed, rises between your toes i insist on wearing shoes and socksyou… Read More »hike – Andrei Bucaloiu
We lay entwined, in a knot of limbs deep in our forest of curtains white, and filtering sunbeams into infinite flurries that cover our bodies… Read More »Waking Up in a Canopy Bed – Andrei Bucaloiu
It will be a long long time before we see these cumulations again, these birds again, Carolinaconure wafting westward with the smell of cockleburs, noise plummeting It… Read More »Farm – Gari Eberly
White Rabbit’s pocket watch murmurs tick tock.Entering the playful realm of beauty, truth and premonition.Frolicking in friendly fields, trailing White Rabbit.No, twas not heel to… Read More »Wonderlies – Christine Capobianco
I paint this page with wordsSo eloquent each stroke. Precise.Strategic in exposing the hidden dirt.And in the darkest of corners, shine this light. I fill… Read More »this leaf – Bethany Johnson