Zachary Kluckman – Chiaroscuro
Chiaroscuro I fill the water with my inky emissions. Invisible life. A heart full of shadows, like Sunday mornings. Brick alley chiaroscuros. I pretend they never find me haunting myself in rain puddles. Never splash myself with dirty water to taste myself. I stopped pressing my tongue to my wounds as a child. There’s only […]
Zachary Kluckman – Moonlit Effigies
Moonlit Effigies Once we weighed all the scarecrows from our father’s fields. I don’t remember what we were trying to prove, but we counted ourselves lucky. To know the full sky without a fear for the heaviness of our bodies. To run. Legs stretching like the dying light of day. Fish still in the ponds. […]
