SCHEDAR

SCHEDAR Sep 2022

hum

In the quiet
hum
beyond the
sky of her
mind
like droplets
of rain
fall stories
and
rhymes

Sep 2022

guy scutellaro

GRACE

sunrise on the river
a million stars
2 fishing poles
and my brother

SCHEDAR Sep 2022

loss

Nobody wanted to see
me,
become me

So I became what they
wanted me to be

Then, I lost myself
completely....

Now,
there is no one

Happy?

Jul 2022

Eshwara Prasad

Untitled

Always smiling and slipping away while flashing slanted glances in my direction. Life appeared transitory, like a floating rainbow about to be dragged out of existence by the darkness of the encroaching night.