“Wild” Featured Artist Diane Funston
Please join us in welcoming back poet Diane Funston. Diane’s poetry has been featured in our “Ritual,” Empowered” and “Intersections” issues. In “Wild” we feature two poems. “Repast” is a …
Please join us in welcoming back poet Diane Funston. Diane’s poetry has been featured in our “Ritual,” Empowered” and “Intersections” issues. In “Wild” we feature two poems. “Repast” is a …
It sets one dreaming—to interchange thoughts with beings whose thinking had an organic background wholly different from ours (other senses, other appetites), to be unenviously humbled by intellects possibly superior …
A person can get lost trying to find a home in herself—but then you simply begin to go on as one must go on, and maybe you say a little …
It is hard to meet a stranger. Even the greatest extravert meeting even the meekest stranger knows a certain dread, though he may not know he knows it. Will he …
You invented me. There is no such earthly being, Such an earthly being there could never be. A doctor cannot cure, a poet cannot comfort A shadowy apparition haunts you …
“What do you mean, ‘Angle of Repose?’ she asked me when I dreamed we were talking about Grandmother’s life, and I said it was the angle at which a …
We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. …
The table is a meeting place, a gathering ground, the source of sustenance and nourishment, festivity, safety, and satisfaction. A person cooking is a person giving: Even the simplest …