Donald Pachinger’s most recent poem to appear here was “The Weaving Room” (March 2019).
A Star Dies, A Leaf Sprouts, My Pen Runs Out of Ink
By Donald Pachinger
By Donald Pachinger
embodiments of yin & yang fill the room
in flux—fluctuating—rising, falling
dispersing each respectively; naturally reacting
watching your chest rise and fall with each breath
