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John Zedolik
Jul 19, 20241 min read
Is
Perhaps god of time is a misnomer and god is time the correct alternative since the former indicates removal from the preposition’s...


Marco Etheridge
Jul 19, 20246 min read
Epistles to the Horsemen
Hail, Lord of the White Horse, From He of the Red Horse. Greetings and good tidings to you, Honoured Comrade. The first two seals are...


Rowan Tate
Jul 19, 20241 min read
i tell god i want to write a poem entitled rubato that ends with a dying sound
when god made me he was singing and i am finishing the song—the way birds unfeather themselves into kaleidoscopic color, cosmos creating...


Bernardo Villela
Jul 19, 20245 min read
The Godhead
Some people suffer sleepless nights pondering if the Big Bang proves or disproves God. Others have wondered how God said, “Let there be...


Misty Layne
Jul 19, 20241 min read
a verse of divine demise
they said carve out the pieces of you that don't fit the world offer them up to the gods for a blessing (no, a curse) (no, a snack) that...

Haley DiRenzo
Jul 19, 20241 min read
Adam's Bones
What came first Adam’s rib or Eve’s womb? If they were not lovers but mother and son and he slithered from between her legs coiled at her...


James Fowler
Jul 19, 20243 min read
Haunts
Our denial and patience have reached their limit. We must do something about the ghosts. Postings on them have gone through the roof....


Rowan Tate
Jul 19, 20241 min read
procreation
i want a word for that barefooted breathing when god sprouts out of the ground next to me in a color that only exists in may, a verb for...


Amanda C
May 17, 20241 min read
Creation
The god reaches down with sinewy arms like tender vines they curl around the bite-sized human He knits a garment out of honey and...


Jill Jepson
May 17, 20242 min read
Birds
I work long into the night making the birds, sewing the slender feathers with fine thread, knitting the tiny hearts, the miniature lungs....


Jonathan Mitchell
May 17, 202411 min read
Midnight Show
It is difficult to pinpoint when my insomnia started. I remember fitful sleep, filled with agitated dreams of clanking noises and foul...


Andrew Kolarik
May 17, 20242 min read
Car Jammed
I raise my infant son and daughter, onto the barrier. We look out on a sea of chrome, southbound only, flickering into the distance. For...


Thomas De Moor
May 17, 202411 min read
Inheritance
Ingram slogged through the downpour to watch the execution of the hex. His calloused fingers were wrapped around the tight straps of his...

Mitchell Pluto
May 17, 20241 min read
Theurgy and magnetic sphere
There is a guiding light. A path towards a healthier and more compassionate self. It is a star self, a light held together by its own...


Rick Hartwell
May 17, 20241 min read
Senior Moment
Thinly veiled moon plays peek-a-boo between clouds; shadows dance and disappear. Trepidatiously at first, then emboldened smelling gifts...


Steven Kay
May 17, 202410 min read
The Glass Needle
You look thin! Katia jolted up in bed, clutching her mottled blanket. Saucer-eyed, her gaze turned to the open bedroom door, a black...


C.J. Lane
May 17, 20241 min read
The Emerald Tablet: A Cut-up Poem
The holy speech, that which is Divine Spirit, the embodied Logos, is immortal. All of nature in paragraph, as indeed the secret song of...

Ken Goodman
May 17, 20241 min read
in the equipoise
No way to wander away from self-meditative glow: home sweet home where path/arrival has no where to go : mating unseen & beholding in the...


Sloan Porter
May 17, 20241 min read
Ingesting the Flood
You tend to wrap sun rays around your throat, death by strangulation of morning promises. You tend to fill your cup with clouds, or sugar...


Zary Fekete
May 17, 202414 min read
Lidérc
The two holy men traveled by day, each of them on their own mule, riding slowly through the grass, until they came to the cabin in the...
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