Art – Bojan Jevtić Sight from the Morrigan Needle claws
Across my eyes
Blood drenched rivers
Flow across my arms
Blink to black then white
There stands a woman covered
In soot and darkness dirt
Blacked by the flames
Of fields once quickened
Rise and rise again
Paid for in sacrifice
Blade across the throat
Tempered never in robes of magnetic fury
Cascading in ember burnt husks of glitter
Do you think you know what it means
Image – Nadia Maria Photography “Other eyes.” What does it mean to be starry eyed?
To have cosmic dust deep in your eyes
To peek beyond with void in veil What does it mean to have Other eyes?
When the universe speaks energy never lies
To watch something darkly beautiful What does it mean to see all is dust?
To know what is broken and all turns to rust
To see glimpses of eternity in inevitability What does it mean to live as a seer
Are the chains just as broken, the cos