Apex Magazine
Wight
Long the nail iron inWhat’s cleft from time, the body seasoning.Clamber, clatter, silence seeker. Reek of all the morrows who round us ring!I know well both sides our craven slabSo...
Wight
Long the nail iron inWhat’s cleft from time, the body seasoning.Clamber, clatter, silence seeker. Reek of all the morrows who round us ring!I know well both sides our craven slabSo...
Swallowing the Moon
Some see an anonymous man or a thief of sheep.Some a goddess like Hina-i-ka-malama or Chang’e.Perhaps a princess of rabbits or a magician’s jealous head,Her face painted with bells.Cain.A criminal...
Swallowing the Moon
Some see an anonymous man or a thief of sheep.Some a goddess like Hina-i-ka-malama or Chang’e.Perhaps a princess of rabbits or a magician’s jealous head,Her face painted with bells.Cain.A criminal...