Distilling wonder into a few choice words.
The Cosmic Being
I am….
a child of the stardust,
a mother of the cosmos
Distilling wonder into a few choice words.
I am….
a child of the stardust,
a mother of the cosmos
Celestial flutes salute
the Black Goat of the Sky
as Yog-Sothoth awakens
We are tasked to choose the less travelled
Before leaving earth, we must remember birdsong
Steam by Joseph Carrabis Arrival The shrieking of my wheels on the tracks as I pull into the station, so like your screams when you realized what they'd done. The hiss of my brakes, my body slowing as my heart began racing. But could not; eyes on meters, release valves turn lest all [...]
by Amanda Reed
by Kate Flynn
Maleficium by Mara G. Shearer The owl screeches From the beeches The flying bats And prowling cats The ring intact A proven fact The witches prance Their coven dance Night approaches Dark encroaches Virgin ready Knife held steady Plunges down In blood to drown Image by Kayla Maurais [...]
by Mara G. Shearer Photo by Greg Rakozy Mara G. Shearer – Mara was a precocious child and learned how to anagram at age 5, the same year she won a poetry competition in the local paper and was published for the first time. It was downhill from [...]
An imperial parade of angels...