Exiting the Trenches
We’ve been under house arrest for days, our gray-cloaked jailers, wispy-haired, roll their heavy carts overhead, jangling their keys, making …
Tag: isolation
Solitary Refinement
Foiling the rosy twilight Venus pierces heavy in dusky rebellion Her light acute and incisive She knows the closer sun …
Human Contact
A smart-phone firmly fixed within his hand, obsessed by dazzling pixels on the screen the boy submits, seduced by its …