issue 4: moonlight

M.O.O.N.L.I.G.H.T.

- y.y. (bio)

M   is for mother, lustrous and selfless in her love

O    is for my origins, where I grew from the soil of the moon

O    is for open, the gaping wound in my heart

N    is for never shall the moon dim its light, appraisal in the night

L     is for lovers, who intertwine under the rings of saturn, neglecting me

I      is for illicit, i serve to illicit reaction, tidal waves and all

G    is for gaping, much like the goldfish who stare blankly at me, wishing to break free

H    is for hatred, a forever empty bowl

T     is for together, as such all the elements of moonlight remain

celestial dreams

- r.w. (bio)

do you ever wonder how you got here?

no, not where your parents came from or where your great-great-great-great-great-great-grandparents came from

i am talking about the empty space that doesn’t contain space, or love, or dust

 

i wonder if i am alone in thinking this.

chang e

- f.o. (bio)

ancient folklore tells us that there is a lady on the moon.

her name is chang e, and she is waiting for us to figure out that she is not real.

she is a figment of romantic imagination contrived by humans,

who so desperately want a land that cannot have.

and that land is the moon,

the dry, cracked moon.

missing you

- anon

i am missing you

how the beads of sweat

used to roll and

roll

just

like

this

down

wards

down

wards

down

wards

a

never

ending

reminder

that

you

are

alive

a minimalist's take on life/death

- anon

life is great,

life is bait.

death is black,

death is cracked.

 

life/death are just 2 polar opposites

and we are floating in between.

shades of white

- anon

bloody spoon!

- y.y.

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