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Vladimir Levchev Photo: selvig On the beach before dark the herring gulls, old men in white with long shadows, strut and chat with each other. We don’t know their language. But we listen.

Donal Mahoney Photo: Daylight. Down the patio walk, white stones, through the garden, under the trellis toward me yellow frock, yellow hair rising and falling

Katherine Van Hook Gulley Photo: kevinkrejci It was at the height of the Renaissance period, when the Kings of the earth fought to control all the borders around them. In a castle high above the sea, among the rolling black hills lived a man. He was alone, as he had chosen to be most of […]

Ivanka Mogilska Photo: Jsome1 I cannot tell you What her scream will be tomorrow. A seagull with a dead fish in her beak Is the present. The fish eyes swallow All the screams.