Issue 5:
Soul
Jeffrey Alfier
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Denouement from a Tent Pitched Toward Sodom
To vent incendiary eves
coursing through veins, Divines summon
foreboding images that ghost
upon the Cities of the Plain.
Yet too much breath has been emptied,
accusing man’s hourless blood.
For what is this epithet soul
but ashes of a falling star?
~Jeffrey Alfier
Jeffrey writes, "I live in Tucson, Arizona, and hold an MA in Humanities." His publishing credits are extensive, including Gravity, Maelstrom, Mefisto, Niederngasse, and Recursive Angel. Email.
© 2000 by Jeffrey Alfier. All Rights Reserved.
© 2000-2002 by Cayuse Press. All Rights Reserved.
This page updated April 23, 2002.