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lighthouse

I search for the angels You can always tell them apart The ones with starry windows For eyes burning Plasma to light The darkness in Their hearts And I know They’re angels when I see dimensions collapse in their eyes … Continue reading

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Drowned Princess

She was drowning her friends watched blaming her for being too weak to swim. – some currents are invisible.  

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A Poem for Loss

Art and words by Rebecca Fionna. 

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Lightning

I’m sorry that sometimes I fall from my skin to hide inside the marrow of my bones and still ask you to find me like lightning without thunder.   

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Mermaids

Some call themselves mermaids, hopeful that they won’t drown in the blue sadness of humanity.

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An Almost True Story About Emails

I loved him the way a woman loves a man she never touches but writes  emails to and has tiny pictures of him stuffed in her wallet and I would have loved him even more if I sat outside his … Continue reading

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Portrait

“The bed is an operating table where my dreams slice me to pieces” – Anne Sexton Below is Rebecca Fionna photographed by Carly Zeng.

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