rosetta by kevin young
Rosetta by Kevin Young Alphabet of night. The grammar of grief gets written each day & lost—learnt again by stone, by small sliver, hieroglyph. Morning stays dark too long. The light takes its own sweet time to arrive. You, gone into the afterlife of hollow hands, […]
elegy surrounded by water by sara eliza johnson
Elegy Surrounded by Water by Sara Eliza Johnson Out at sea, each night is long. Each night has one sound I know: the moon against the water like your cheek across mine in another life. I am finding a way to reach where you are. I am thinking of lighting the voice on fire. […]