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  Thread of Connections

  By Keerthi G., Las Vegas, NV

  Near the edge of the waterfall’s arc, a boy, alone, stands listening to the crashing symphony of water, the inharmonious voice of agony while towards the sky’s black portal, his words emanate: H e l l o ? ARE YOU UP THERE DAD? searching, listening… [ ] ...
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  Our Finest Cenotaphs

  By Keerthi G., Las Vegas, NV

  In the future, our lives are pantomimes. Toward the end sequence at the funeral of our world, an old man stands and weeps over the ashes of syllables, letters, adverbs. Trying to connect, to remember, he sends aimless Morse letters to anyone, our communications of lost existence The sadd...
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  Our Reflection

  By Keerthi G., Las Vegas, NV

  It was a house born out of an empty graveyard, shadowy lithograph of internal gravities. Where the barren winter trees resemble naked humans, exposing our experienced frames. Inside, patinas form its infrastructure. Moth-eaten scrim and forlorn couch stubs cripple away, as termites gnaw at...