I lie here thinking of you:— the stain of love is upon the world! Yellow, yellow, yellow it eats into the leaves, smears with saffron the horned branches that lean heavily against a smooth purple sky! There is no light only a honey-thick stain that drips from leaf to leaf and limb to limb spoiling the colors of the whole world— you far off there under the wine-red selvage of the...
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walleyedpress: The very first collection from the Walleyed Press Web Series (WPWS) is now available for download. This debut collection from the series features the first fifty submissions in one little package. You can download yourself a copy by clicking here, or you can visit the “Digital Series” section located on the left to pick one up at a later period. Enjoy. You can find some...
Walleyed Press: Web Series #42, "I come from a... →
walleyedpress: I come from a jumble of contradictions: Born a summer kid To those who only think of harsh winters A romantic optimist created From a womanizing father Who did all the wrong things for all the right reasons And a realistic mother Who did all the right things for all the wrong reasons I grew…
We don’t always choose the best solution but we carry on regardless,...– Paulo Coelho
There are things
There are things that resonate on the strings of neurons that we are; fear of chaos, the violence of creation. Close your eyes it does not go away, but approaches, each step is known by the creaking of floorboards and the heat of rebirth. by Dan Labrecque