Dark Knowledge

by Russell Atkinson Avidly watching the external show, we do not know we do not know, and so, within ignorance seek to find, release from the shackles that bind, as gripped by pincers in god’s hand, and beaten on time’s anvil till we understand that we know nothing as...

Two Poems by Jeannette Speiden

To Whom? Who shall sing a song of the sea? Who shall sing of waves breaking in lines of silver on lonely shores? Who shall shout of tides that rise with boisterous energy? Who shall croon of the golden moon rolling beyond the world’s end? Who shall cry out with the...

A Poem by Dillon Ross

Wherever I am I need not a map for I am right where I ought to be Either on my way Or lost at sea I am whole As I float down a stream And even as I fall From pillars of water pouring tall I know I will land where I should be The map of my life Is the map of the...

First Light

by Russell Atkinson  The spirit of life itself, you come with each new day’s rebirth, gentler than snow flakes drifting, silent as smoke, slower than the glacier creeps, inevitable as gravity or moments, you seep at each new day’s birth into my slow...

The Great Silence

by Edith D. Tipple The Great Silence calls where no more is heard the cry of a whippoorwill, the gentle breeze through meadow grass, or seen the sparkling mountain  brook. Dissolved in the cliff of time, all outward doors forever locked – sight, sound, touch, taste,...

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