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Search results: abstract

• Mary Catherine Harper 14 December 2025

  knothole eye, portal into a story of loss …creation’s endgame

• Gregory Longenecker 2 December 2025

  salmon run one last visit home

• Louise Viera 16 November 2025

  where shall I moor when the mirror opens and the sea is at my back my hands stiff as dry starch my baggage trunked and bolted what shall i carry on my back to another coast another edge… what shall i leave with you?

• Mary Catherine Harper 12 November 2025

  a sycamore sheds its bark…a snake shedding skin earth loves its clutter

• Krzysztof Mxchx 8 November 2025

  green sunset heron step by step changes colors

• Debbie Strange 6 November 2025

  I turn my gaze inward how dark this long journey back into the light

• Djurdja Rozic 13 October 2025

  as i walk humming ‘autumn leaves’ the wind steals the memory of your voice and my tears

• Slawa Sibiga 26 September 2025

  lunar haiku— scratched by a shadow straw mat księżycowe haiku— zarysowana cieniem słomiana mata

• Anișoara Iordache 22 September 2025

  around the garden invaded by crickets, strawberry aromas and the bird is silent…

• Sreenath Mysore 18 September 2025

  now there’s no one to call my own im going away all the memories still buzzing in my mind