Common things Become, by virtue of their commonness, An argument against their nakedness That dies of cold to find the truth it brings.

Roberta Goschke 


Becca Stadtlander










Elizabeth Peyton




Lisa Krannichfeld






François Henri Galland

In the forest I discover a flower.

The invisible life of the thing

Goes up in flames that are invisible,   

Like cellophane burning in the sunlight.

It burns up. Its drift is to be nothing.

In its covertness it has a way

Of uttering itself in place of itself

  




Pablos Herrero


Dan McCaw


So Young Jung


Iratxe López de Munain

Its blossoms claim to float in the Empyrean,

A wrathful presence on the blur of the ground.

The appeal to heaven breaks off.

The petals begin to fall, in self-forgiveness.

Alicia Baladan  


becca stadtlander




Lizzy Stewart





 Houseplant by SnoogsAndWilde


Mindy Newman








title - Nissim Ezekiel
1. - Pablo Neruda
2. - William Blake
3,4. - extracts from a poem of  Galway Kinnel