It is the dawn
of a gorgeous autumn day.
I am running down the stairs,
quickly and excitedly,
with my neighbours following me.
It is the beginning of a warm summer night…
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Remembrance of Things Imperfect – Mercury by Boris Glikman
By Gabi Lubon I travel down, far down that even the light may never find me. I take a pickaxe to stone and hit time and time again until rock breaks to reveal gems. I hit until a light pokes through, so far down where light does not exist but simply is.The light is a […]
By Boris Glikman It is the start of a pleasant summer afternoon. I am running down the stairs,quickly and excitedly,with my neighbours following me.We all want to see the Earth.It has just landed in the backyard. There it is,lying in thepile of top-grade manuremy mum boughtat a garden supplies shop. The world’s populationis jostling around […]
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