The Language of All

by BOB GALLO

All things interpret all other things—
each refracting the rest...

Apostasy

by BOB GALLO

Lo—
they crusade to crucify...

The Ghostly Whispers

by Ki-Eisha Rose

Day is fading it softly bows
The ghostly whispers rise somehow...

The Unbalanced Scales

by BOB GALLO

Religions are the shadows
cast by the candle of Truth...

The Absence

by BOB GALLO

All speech is made
to vanish...

The soft pillow

by BOB GALLO

I am not looking for happiness.
Happiness is looking for me...

Waiting for Godot

by BOB GALLO

We are Samuel Beckett’s Waiting for Godot,
the “Waiting for the Anti-Christ” deluxe...

Frequency of Alienation (a lament for the faithless )

by ddavidd

I called—
but nothing answered...

Pendulum

by Yakari Gabriel

There was another woman inside of me,
I don't know if she was worse...

The Seam

by BOB GALLO

Justice
is the human ability...

Metal Birds

by BOB GALLO

Forests in suits,
trees dressed in metal...

Why So Many Whys

by BOB GALLO

Why is it
that never and always...