Barometric Interior by David Anson Lee
“The pulse turns barometric, / rising, falling with unseen tides, / translating sky into blood.” – excerpt from Barometric Interior, poetry by David Anson Lee #TheMetaworker
Tag: memory
Triptych by Tim Love
“Life looked ahead long before it could remember. The better we could anticipate the future, the better our chances of survival.” – excerpt from “Triptych” by Tim Love.
