Beads of food vapour shine on her body. She reeks of garlic & onion. But she is proud of her rudimentary state. Glossy lips & mascara shine. She smells ambrosial after having a shower. But she is proud of her artificial state, too. Caught in the in-betweenness of the rudimentary & the artificial, her eyes … More Eve in Duplicate Searching for New Horizons by Ali Znaidi
Oh I thought you were gone, but then I solved the algebra in the unconscious memory of the stars and I heard you breathing in and out. I can’t bear leave taking of your single soul; if you are a cosmos fast asleep, imagine the ferocious eternity blinding me. Imagine me following every stream, every … More Oh I Thought by Charles Bane, Jr.