Junior McLean is Bronx native, for a time lived in Anderson, Indiana and back, current freelance digital artist and graphic designer...

Easter Where are the women who mourned, the men who whipped him along the way? Where are the soldiers who divided his clothing among...

Parable Mountain I call to you in my high places where it is easy to forget your name. I call to you in lower places, where the...

Vocation Praises climb my spine, through the throat, buzz inside cheeks, adjust my heading. ~LA Felleman Currently, LA is an accountant...

On Brothers, Journeys, and Faith Beyond that corner, beyond my neighborhood, besides my town and roads abroad, even above these clouds...

MY HIKE IN THE WILDERNESS Three days of hiking with only bottled water is penance enough for one lifetime, the path littered with opera and

~Cindy Bousquet Harris Cindy Bousquet Harris is a poet and a licensed marriage and family therapist. Her poems can be found in Eclectica,...

Spirit Surfing Surely you know that you are God’s temple Tonight, moonlight silvers dunes and shells. The surf chills bare feet....

The Garden There were trees in the garden, They flourished in the wind, Placed there with love, Each to the others companion and friend....

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Our hope is in the risen Christ. Happy Easter! Image by Aleksey Kutsar, Pixabay.

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A Way in the Wilderness Behold, I will do a new thing; now it shall spring forth; shall ye not know it? I will even make a way in the...

Fabrice Poussin teaches French and English at Shorter University. Author of novels and poetry, his work has appeared in Kestrel,...

Untitled There was a hymn in the night clouds in the sky sailing like great ships and the moon was full, ablaze with light. The entire...

Incendiary So many small lights banishing night. Beeswax, white Small, lit column by row In round burnished copper holders melts into...

Crystal Tear Have you ever been in bed awake in awe over someone or worry with wonder until daybreak Have you ever had a tear that welled...

Into Discovery When you have risked it all just to have a taste. When you have feasted on victory, and swallowed defeat. When you've...

SINKER 6 year-old neophyte angler begins his journey after daybreak surf fishing with his Father vacant beach Jersey shore steadies the...