We
by Madison Patrick
We are not flesh and bone,
Nothing more than a functional brain
And heart.
We are made up of a billion
Glittering stars, and dust
From a thousand moons.
We are pieces of the
Universe, separate universes
In ourselves.
We are two infinities, joining
Hands to create a larger
Infinity,
A larger universe.
Kind Darkness
by Jillian Schraeder
Artemis, Athena, Selena.
My moon arrows are all of my own.
I am nobody's ballerina,
I'm roaming this tall forrest alone.
But like Demeter's daughter, I'm caught
lying unaware in pollen rows,
oblivious, blind, filled up with thought.
It was in this state, in me arose,