A Plate of Pandemic

Published Semi-annually on the Solstices 

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Creativity in Times of Crisis

Haze Phase

The deeper I burrow            the closer I get  to the dead,                                                                as if they could protect me.  And they do.                                 Death brought this vague plague   to life for me—my loss incalculable.      The roots of a hellebore         poke through the earthen ceiling— last sign of winter, first of spring.                                            Not ensconced alone, sometimes I hear […]

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