elementia
The Passing
By Sophia TerianThe fragility of life will always terrify me.
Sometimes I feel so vulnerable,
thinking of all the ways my life could spontaneously end –
the accidents
the inflictions
what I inflict.
I Want to See My Face on a Milk Carton
By Alrisha Sheaand when you talk in your sleep the voice is never your own
and when the world ends and the next begins our radio stations
will still patiently recite their numbers. (dear mx. god,
is this how it feels to be replaced?) In the wilderness,