Inc Sac By Cephalopress

The Bird and her Guide

Thud, the little bird fell,

the glass remained intact;

the bird was stunned.

He approached her filled with compassion,

wrapped her in a warm, beige towel,

held her close to his softly-beating heart.

He stayed that way for a few minutes as she came to;

alive.... Continue reading

Bat / Crack of light


It used to be


inside me


It ripped free,

the bat


within me... Continue reading

O Beirut

By Natasha Devalia

for her hips sway

and fingers say

what lips may... Continue reading