Nothing wields more power than nothing
Weightless, shapeless
It should bear no threat
A vacuum
A pocket of air only given shape
From the something that surrounds it, but
To do nothing
To say nothing
To be … nothing
Creates something
Something that each morning must be folded up and
carefully put away as if it were nothing
Author Anne Farrer is a poet, essayist and self-proclaimed critic-at-large. She lives by the sea and dreams about a certain crow.
A mythical “Romeo & Juliet-like” ghazal explores the many states of grace.
The ins and outs of shorthand language and what it says about us. Is the strength of our bonds found in the language we share?
A poem about one-sided communication and the pain that no one sticks around to see.
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