Village
/…by the river wall
The sun scooped daisy under my beige wall
A pointed facade a long overturn over there
To mend and bask the…
By Sayani Mukherjee
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The Fire Game
/…your slow-whispered words.
I burn thinking of you all day and night,
I lost my sleep. The only dream
I have with open eyes is how…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
Read MoreThe Phoenix Fire
/…Midas touch relinquished.
As an insignia of yore, the flow
That garnered succour wheezed
For breath. The night…
By Orbindu Ganga
Read MoreCity Of Light
/…a journey of transformation…
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An effulgent glow
Illumined the night sky
Setting ablaze the sacred…
By Shalini Nandkeolyar
Read MoreEllie's Therapy
/…on a soft leather couch
at a therapist’s office
as I told Dr. Lisa all about it—all about
why I was the way…
By Andy Cooper
Read MoreThe Knowing
/…of silence, where whispers lie,
There dwells a knowing, beyond the eye.
A quiet truth, a steady guide,
That walks with us, side by…
By Noah Andersson
Read MoreOnly A Spectator
/…stomping of a horse's feet
The sound grows louder, bursting through the fog
unto the cold, wooden bridge in the form of a hysterical horse
infected by the spirit of its…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreI Can Sing...
/…midnight, under the rain
I’m walking unshod and completely alone,
with light raincoat and friendly umbrella.
O-o! I’m feeling like…
By Petrouchka Alexieva
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