slitten

When the Voices of the Dead Finally Reach Us.

(image by Dariusz Klimczak, via rkvry quarterly)

"Every church or mission maintains an office for the day Hubbard returns." --Going Clear

"...The Mars Rover Spirit sent back this image..."

halloween early
a real honey well

aloha newel lyre
halal weeny role

alley healer now
allay newer hole

leeway all heron
leaner alloy hew

The weather turns momentarily mild.

"The grid is haunted by the specter of being-a-poet, which is a claim to personhood without authorization."

Slitten.