A Review Of The Skeleton’s Magic – A Book By Braeden Michaels

I have enjoyed The Skeleton’s Magic very much. All the poems have something in common: they are very sensual and emotionally vibrant.; the play with words is fantastic with very elaborate language and imagery that give all the poems an incredible musical flow. To me the skeleton is a metaphor that suggests looking at the…

In The Shallow Night

in the shallow night hollow sounds disrupt the silence words unspoken throb in my throat your teardrops slip through my skin penetrate my soul run through my veins with the beauty of words never heard before suddenly no more air to breathe moonbathing in menopausic heat my male muse whispers me something: a bittersweet taste…

A Review Of This Way To The End – A Book By Mario Savioni

I loved reading this book. I just find it fascinating, feel wrapped up in it, think, feel and taste every poem and short story which I see as being mainly about the individual’s eternal search for truth and beauty. I think this would be the central topic of the book as we start to read…

Fountain On Life’s Road (English + Catalan versions)

ENGLISH: We all hit a road, some perhaps the less traveled as Robert Frost says when he compares life choices: What would have happened if, or what is now to come. Which one we hit is always hard, rocky, sandy, climbing in overwhelming heat or in freezing coldness. Yet we keep walking, falling down but…

A Review Of Table 41 – A Novel By Joseph Suglia

I have enjoyed this novel very much for the originality in the content and development of the story. Table 41 reminds me of some classical science fiction books where animals turn against humans; I mean post-apocalyptic novels like John Wyndham’s The Day of the Triffids or Daphne du Maurier’s novelette The Birds, which gave birth…

Circle Of Light In The Darkness

One day darkness invaded her wood more somber than anyone thought as it all unfolds unexpectedly when a beloved leaves too soon. She grieved the loss a whole afternoon, produced a dance of orphanhood. That dance with a circle of light was the world spinning in motion. Remembered Heidegger’s words: We are thrown into this…