Across the spangled sea, upon whose ruffled surface dance the quivering mirrors of the sun’s reflected light, a thousand coded missives flash alerts. “Attend, attend!” they warn the watching eye. Attend, for here the boundless beauty of pure cosmic Truth in quick saltations springs upon your sight. The vastness of the oceanic spread, whose endlessness […]
Continue readingThe sidewalk was brilliantly decorated with vermillion blossoms, as if the tree that formerly bore them had, like a Holi celebrant, flung richly colored powder all over the concrete. A promontory jutted far out into the Pacific like the snout of a gigantic lithic alligator. Boulders at the bottom of a cliff might have been […]
Continue reading“She went outside to observe the full buck supermoon. The moment she saw it, she fell under the spell of its trance magic. Waves of subtle energy streamed down from the great Luna, stripping her naked, bathing her body in soft caresses, lustrating her soul with invisible perfume. She fell completely under the power of […]
Continue reading“As soon as my feet met the sidewalk, they grew lighter, my legs, bouncier. Across the street was an Italian Delicatessen whose windows did for the gourmet what Gump’s did for the decorator. Four-foot-long sausages hung from the ceiling in their netted slipcovers, stamped in red and blue with pretty pictures of boats and harbors […]
Continue reading“I thought how utterly different that evening had been from any other in my life. Different not because there was high drama or intense romance, for there was neither. But different in the sense that her room had been transformed by her presence and the poet’s work into a lush and exotic island in the […]
Continue reading“By now, Skylar had reached South Dartmouth Avenue, a cocoon of greenery enveloped the pedestrian from above and below and on all sides. The yards here were meadows flowing gently down to planting strips of thick grass that separated the sidewalk from the street, along which grew, in even distribution, Norway maples more than fifty […]
Continue reading“Ohio was not the shimmying maiden called the tropics, or the handsome aristocrat of Italy, or the godlike giant of the Himalayas, or the romantic Bedouin of the Sahara. She was the warty, wide-hipped grandmother whose daughter had died young leaving in her care three wild youngsters: the old white-haired grandmother in the ankle-length black […]
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