Poetry: “They gathered in the bioluminescence . . .”
THEY GATHERED IN THE BIOLUMINESCENCE OF THE FIREFLIES UNTIL THEY TOO BECAME THE SUMMER NIGHT SKY —from "Bioluminescence" by Diana Sudyka Everything comingling as if the air we breathe The…
Poetry: There Is Nothing Ordinary
The view out my window Sitting in my recliner Is straight out of a Japanese painting Full moon setting through a barren Winter tree Behind the fog and the coastal…
Poetry: Three Ekphrastic Poems
Kevin Patrick Sullivan has written these poems to pieces in the San Luis Obispo Museum of Art’s permanent collection. Let the Light Shine after a photograph by James Marx This…
Poetry: Two by Kevin Patrick Sullivan
Your Gift There are images maybe traces of tenderness a quiet breathing this shared breath waking next to you The Bridge Come from under the sun Leap into the…
Poetry: Sea Blossoms
My mother has long wavy green hair she slaps at my ankles my thighs she wants to break over my head knock me down in the surf give me a…
Poetry: A Thin Blue Line
Red — bright red against the clouds a cardinal sits high wavering with the wind Such a thin blue line circles the top of the world :: Kevin Patrick Sullivan