Untitled, by Alex Akira (posted with permission)

After seeing my earlier poem, Erin responded with one of her own, and then posted a call to flash fiction or poetry responses. Those will be posted separately, so they don’t get lost.



Into the void go I, to play with pictures and words.
So fresh and full of possibility.
Images dazzle me until numb with beauty, I stagger in fear.
Blindness and weeping follow.
Finally remembering to play nice, I release my contempt…
and the light reappears.

About suzanawylie

Suzana Wylie is the not-very-pseudo pseudonym of Susan Wylie Wilson, because let's face it, there are lots of Susan Wilsons around, and as an author, I want readers to find ME and not the bazillions of others. I've been writing all my life - since I learned to hold a pencil anyway - and can't NOT write. Other people have to breathe to live; I have to write.
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