Andromeda

Naked and Chained Against the rock -- a sacrifice; What barbaric punishment Has set you here?   I suppose the sea god desires His Cetus to devour The nakedness Forced upon you.   Your vulnerability speaks, And my ears want to listen; Why are we punished For the actions of others?   I find myself… Continue reading Andromeda

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A Perpetual Harmony

Remember when the CD player skipped that night? The rabbits ran across the road as our breath floated in the air – The car was so damn cold! Our hearts beat so damn fast! And we laughed insanely into the night.   The guitar riffs blared While the snow drifts ensnared The worn out tires… Continue reading A Perpetual Harmony

Amor: A One Act Closet Drama

Act I Scene I A studio where a podcast is recorded. INTERVIEWER This month we are celebrating the tenth anniversary of the legendary songwriter, Lysander. In this interview, we will be focusing on his last EP, the underground sensation, Amor. Initially, Amor was not well received by critics or fans, but after his passing, three… Continue reading Amor: A One Act Closet Drama

The Glow Of The Television

By: Logan Arey Blank and Blank laid in bed with the television on after pleasing each other sexually. Blank went down on Blank, and Blank went down on Blank. Sleeping, Blank's arm was around Blank, and Blank's arm was also around Blank. They laid there – still, not a movement except for the shifting colors… Continue reading The Glow Of The Television

At A Loss’ Conundrum

Sometimes We have to remember why we enjoyed doing something in the first place Like Flipping back a few dozen pages when the chapter starts getting dark and troublesome. A new perspective is discovered, and the eerie, unknown labyrinths can be maneuvered in a little more steadily. Sometimes We have to own our decisions Like… Continue reading At A Loss’ Conundrum

City Lights

The city lights battle against the stars. And rain trickles down, blending with her tears. Dissonant screams from out of tune guitars. And God is weeping, I'd wasted her years.   I had expressed love, she did not retreat. Actions obliged, bonding this realism. Her heart broke, leaving her cries in the street. Rainbow in… Continue reading City Lights