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Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words, Phases

09.26.10 Posted in Contributor Series 6, today's words by

Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words Phases By Guy “Dhyan” Traiber I searched for G-D in the synagogue; parchments and swaying men. I searched for G-D by the riverbank; naked men dipping and spraying. On the high mountains I found one fat man and a guru with an airplane. I searched for G-D in […]


Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words, Poet and Lyricist: A Love Poem

09.25.10 Posted in Contributor Series 6, words to linger on by

Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words Poet and Lyricist: A Love Poem By BR Belletryst 1. You caught my ear, the first time you spoke a stressed consonant here and there. You used words I rarely hear, and I was unaware. You gave me your name, your heart and your tongue. I gave you […]


Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words, What Remains

09.25.10 Posted in Contributor Series 6, today's words by

Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words What Remains By Rae Spencer Bone, of course Or the stone echoes of bone And children Always there are children To symbolize our guilt For the things we couldn’t change And hope Wrung from what we did Empty spider husks Wafted into corners With a clot of hair […]


Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words, Wordsilk

09.24.10 Posted in Contributor Series 6, today's words by

  Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words Wordsilk By PD Lyons reminding me of words like border line crescent coyote ancient timbers polished smooth as kisses paradise abandoned eyes of ship-wrecked sailors myriad pin prick suns flightless birds something Spanish that you said along a twilight turquoise Ishmael to Ishmael all the nights we’ve […]


Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words, I let my words purr like a cat

09.23.10 Posted in Contributor Series 6, today's words by

  Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words I let my words purr like a cat By Laura Zucca-Scott I let my words purr like a cat Rolling in comfort and unspoken love Hoping understanding would break the night Hope is never easy to come by Sought after, corruptible and pure, A child jumping in […]