By Aya Alon | Poetry
Again, I need to forgive myself Just enough To allow words to creep through...
Seeds of Yearning
In between my fingers
By Aya Alon | Poetry
As the storm waters recede I am left in the aftermath Calculating the destruction,...
As the storm waters recede I am left in the aftermath Calculating the destruction,...
Then She Knew
By Itir Toksöz | Poetry
First the words came and then she knew she could follow…
First the words came and then she knew she could follow…
Spirit Book
By Grace E. Reed | Poetry
My spirits, that drive me, that energy, that hope, that link These days 2015...
My spirits, that drive me, that energy, that hope, that link These days 2015...
Trams
By John Alexander | Poetry
Routes known at the outset are always remembered, Even when rails are gone and...
Routes known at the outset are always remembered, Even when rails are gone and...