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JVL: Chapter Twenty-One

JVL: Chapter Twenty-One

A Chapter by r


Ripples spread across the stream, rolling on and on as variously colored paws splashed into it. Darkness crowded the surface, as the only light wa..
Reflections Upon Breathed-On Glass In a Ghostlike World

Reflections Upon Breathed-On Glass In a Ghostlike ..

A Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan


All people know - is how to be unbearable. Inspired by old films, Man Ray and Luis Bunuel.
Nucleus

Nucleus

A Poem by Lucas Grasha


NucleusThere is muck.Nothing that obstructs or turns opaque,but fawns density,queen of adversity.All the vines and Spanish moss and mangrove grow,and ..
Orange

Orange

A Poem by Suavis_Umbra


"the memory of the orange tree,holds space in my essence's creed."
Echo

Echo

A Poem by Suavis_Umbra


Amaterasu-- goddess of light;hoping that my heart can escape the night.
The Sun Dial

The Sun Dial

A Poem by mackenzi_drew


While photographing An old sun dial midst a blizzardwinter breath surroundedcigarette smoke wisps, alluring chatter of thewoman in a doorwayshe lead..
The White Room

The White Room

A Poem by mackenzi_drew


In the white room With the large windows I play a tune To the strangers And the vines Ive found myself in rhythm Been here a few times I find..
The Secret Wood

The Secret Wood

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


There are places still on this planet where No man has ever trod, That lie so deep in the undergrowth, Put there by the grace of God,..
Caffe Crema

Caffe Crema

A Poem by mackenzi_drew


Observations: in the photo studio cafe
Vines

Vines

A Poem by Audrey Rey


From Evening Visits and Morning Cigarettes
Plasma Ovule: Chapter 4 Promiscuity Hell

Plasma Ovule: Chapter 4 Promiscuity Hell

A Story by Cody


Titanium City's meleks celebrate after Nadur's power triumph but it doesn't go so well.
Perhaps We are Vines......... a "Trace and Julie" collaboration

Perhaps We are Vines......... a "Trace and Julie" ..

A Poem by Trace


a poem written about the writing of two poets collaborating
Ruins Of Beautiful Things

Ruins Of Beautiful Things

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings


Walls covered in vines. Green, mingling between Red cracks of brick And crawling up toward Rough, tan slates. Bending in through old Windows, ..