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Somber

Sharon Dina Rose·January 7, 2020

Somber written by: Sharon Dina Rose Regala photography by: Carl Scharwath Somber was how she counted the...

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The Elements of Life

Kayleigh Merchant·December 2, 2019

The Elements of Life written by: Kayleigh Merchant A burning knowing of feeling like you can tell...

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Stone’s Age

Phillip Knight Scott·September 27, 2019

Stone’s Age written by: Phillip Knight Scott @phillipscott What once was a pebble has gathered no moss,...

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Silence of Dialogue

Eliza Segiet·September 15, 2019

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DEMISE

Steven Fortune·July 18, 2019

DEMISE written by: Steven Fortune Demise of my eyes Census-takers of the senses Who among you wears...

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GRAMMAR OF THE SENSES

Gosha Kulisiewicz·July 14, 2019

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Morning

Janina Osewska·July 2, 2019

Polish English International Featured Post Poetry

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Shades of Dawn

Vickie J. Litten·June 26, 2019

Shades of Dawn written by: Vickie J. Litten Sunday morning I forgot and reached for you, but...

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Spring Strata

Deb Rainer·June 13, 2019

Spring Strata written by: Deb Rainer 15,000 steps states my wristband as I take a Sunday stroll....

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The Intergalactic Burn of Metaphysical Intuition

James Dennis Casey IV·April 26, 2019

The Intergalactic Burn of Metaphysical Intuition written by: James Dennis Casey IV @LouisianaJames crystal visions fill the...

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I Sit, I See, I Listen…

Dr Molly Joseph·February 8, 2019

I Sit, I See, I Listen… written by: Dr. MOLLY JOSEPH Under shadowy tree canopy where light plays...

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A Spinning Top Unleashed

Daniella Sforza·June 27, 2018

A Spinning Top Unleashed written by: Daniella Sforza @daniesza senses. our perception of the world before us seeking...

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LOVE IS LIKE A MIST

Madhu Jaiswal·April 4, 2018

LOVE IS LIKE A MIST written by: Madhu Jaiswal @madhujaiswal22 Love is like a mist that falls...

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Words

mdtaslim·December 24, 2017

Words written by: mdtaslim Words have limitations Words can never express feelings I can still feel The...

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After a long career tinkering in telecommunications, Jim Bartlett switched to tinkering with writing fiction, both requiring a stretch of the imagination. In the course of putting his fingers to the keyboard, he's been fortunate to have quite a number of his stories featured both in print and online in several wonderful publications, including a story selected for "The Best of Fiction on the Web, 1996 – 2017" anthology. While mentally he strolls along a warm California beach with his wife and golden retriever (shhh, she doesn't know she's a dog), physically they reside on a special little island in the Pacific Northwest.

Reaper by Sharon Frame Gay

As an orphaned son of an orphan, I always see the glass as half empty. I picture the water murky and lukewarm, a waterline etched below the rim. Maybe with an ash or two floating at the bottom, because that’s what I do for a living. I deal with ashes. The remains of the deceased. No matter how those who pass away see their glass, meager or full, they eventually end up in a satchel carried on my shoulder.
My business card reads “Morton Stark Transport.” I’m called upon to disperse the ashes of the dearly departed and honor their final wishes. People hire me to escort the remains throughout the world ...

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