aria of
life hidden
into a ball of happiness
hope is
born
Maid Corbic
endless rain –
her tears joining puddles
in the street
Aaron Bowker
*
imprint in dust
made by what you took
when you left
Aaron Bowker
half-empty
cinema –
a moth flutters in and out
of the projector
beam
Roman Lyakhovetsky
autumn leaves changing my relationship status yet again
Alvin B. Cruz
*
long summer
written in the sand
a name not mine
Alvin B. Cruz