Sufficient Star by Celia Turner

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Sufficient Star So much depends on Sun with its C, M and X flares from solar winds, its bands, butterflies, cycles, mysteries. I bow to Auroras I have yet to see. My head swirls with their colossal...

Merge by Celia Turner

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I am the light that issuesfrom your radiant pointand you are mine.You gone, I ama body crumpled,just one legpedaling air. Youanswer questionsbefore I ask them. Youare the flavor I seek, satiationincarnate. All else falls away beforeblaze of...

Vapor by Celia Turner

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Your love is like the Higgs boson,a postulation even you doubtwhen you assure yourself it exists,voice sopranoing on the wordlove, a Valley girl lostin the looking glass,smell of mercaptansdefinitely detectible,face in the flare earnest,as if speaking deepest...

America the Beautiful by Celia Turner

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] No need to send out sailing shipsnor priests hidden behind a cross.Give jobs. They will bite their lips,buckle under easier for a boss. Their rivers and land for plunder,we don’t need to own.Waste cleanup, their blunder,so far...

Mask as Gargoyle by Celia Turner

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] It was an N-95 with substance.Horns curled up threateningto self-cripple growing into eyesor in on themselvesuntil eating becomesimpossible. Yet it was a small thing of beautywith benign, kindly features,non-uniformly white,so much more thanphysical barrier,a totem lostits pole....