Trampled Flowers
byAfter a two mile hike through Cumberland hard woods we approached a sandstone rockhouse nestled into a cliff’s foot. Inside, the sandy floor was…
poetry
Deus Intra Machina
byWhat a mediated life we live, behind these panes of glass. Ungalvanized voyeurs watching the world spin madly on, as if Still heeding the…
Bio-repentance
byI nicked my finger on the edge of a tall tower The golem within me bled And I felt it Sensations in my digits…
Fall comes to the D&R Canal
byThe first day of fall was this last Sunday, September 22nd. As you probably know, this marked the Autumnal Equinox. Interestingly, there aren’t actually an even…